Elizabeth had been on a nice demon killing frenzy for the past hour to keep her mind off things. People she loved were dead, the sun had completely disappeared and Jack had buggered off to God knows where. It was a handy thing that she had worked out that these things needed to be stabbed in the chest with wood. She'd still be stuck stabbing the same thing over and over again if it wasn't wood. These things were like pirates that liked blood. Great outlet for her pent up anger.
Her eyes widened when she approached a woman with dark hair being harassed by a man talking about blood. Oh brilliant, they were around every corner. She couldn't see her face so she wasn't sure how she was going to react but Elizabeth gripped her make-shift stake tighter and ran up to the two. "That is not the correct way to speak to a proper lady." she said with a touch of anger in her voice as she awkwardly staked the stunned creature in the heart. Of course she thought the reason he looked so stunned was because she looked gallant and brave. Not because she looked exactly like the woman she had just saved.