"...Like the fountain?"

"No. Earth does not have the fountain."

"Something that Earth has, with blood, instead of fountains," he clarifies.  "For women."

"No."

"...I'm going to try to look it up."  He pulls out his TL and interacts with it for a couple of minutes.

"I still don't know what you mean."

Do they have those incontinence pads.

Yep.

She pulls a box. "These but for blood? Not a thing on Génesis?"

"...No.  I don't think so."

"Well, probably this will work," she grumbles, adding them to the suitcase.

"I'm sorry we don't have the thing you want."

"These will probably work. I do not like having to buy them but I will live."

"Okay.  Do you want anything else?"

She grabs a hairbrush. "I think this is enough things."

"If you think of anything later, we can get it then."  The checkout stations look weird and don't have anyone staffing them, but Lucero seems to know how to work it himself.

They can rent the same little car thing if her suitcase will fit in her lap?

She can't super see over it but she's not driving so sure.

Back to the hotel!  Avoiding the blood fountain!

Nobody else is up yet, still; blackout curtains keep the rooms dark.  Does she want Lucero to go pre-wash her clothes?

She usually doesn't bother herself, but it's nice of him to offer, sure.

Then she's left somewhat alone in the suite for a bit.

Notebook time.