Taylor looks torn for a moment.  She can't really go to the police station with a machete in hand, but she CAN go with her bag.  Stuff the blade back into it's sheath she then stuffs it into the army duffle and heads off, still clad in her heavy winter gear, after Blake.  "Where are you going by yourself?" Strange town, middle of the snowstorm, even if it is normal that's not very smart.  She adjusts the bag on her shoulder and grins over towards Blake. "Besides, I don't think your feminine wiles will entice the cops to do much of anything."