(( X_X *bows repreatedly* Sorry, Shiruba! My dad hasn't been letting me go on DX ))
Hayra gave a single firm nod, feeling her insides clench tighter at the information. There was really no reason for her to believe anything that this woman was saying, seeing as how they had only just met and for all she knew it could be an elaborate lie. But could she really of trusted the two males much more? They hadn't even known each other either and still she was considering taking their word over the one of a woman who seemed to be in real trouble. She continued to follow the woman down the stairs as her feet quietly splashed in the quickly flooding water that swirled around their feet from the walls. 'What if you were in their places?' a small, sly voice asked. 'Who would need the help more?' Her eyes followed the small fire burning steadily in the hand in front of her, while absentmindedly recalling having heard the woman saying that she could hear her heartbeat. She contemplated the three she had met so far, not including the young vampire. She winced then, realising that she had forgotten about him for the past hour or so since arriving here, mentally scolding herself and giving a quick silent prayer that he would be alright, she continued back to her thoughts.
Dr. Strange... it was hard to tell if he was trustable considering how both of the other people deemed him to be more on the 'Evil' side. If she were to only judge by her own time with him, then he seemed a nice enough person. He also would have already escaped or died in the elevator by now. So there would be no way that she could see herself helping him for the time being. As for Hykos... well, she doubted he really needed help, all things considering, including the fact that he had plently of bombs and probably knew about some escape routes he could use. If she were in his place, she concluded, then help would be acceptable even if it wasn't exactly needed. Lastly, what of the woman? If she had the same story trailing her then she would, too, be trying to recruite anyone she met who didn't seem an enemy. So it would be her then that she would stay with. The witch side of her quietly laughed within her mind. 'Unless you choose to go off on your own,' it taunted, adding a sharp whip-lash to the last three names. 'You are not in debt to the world, Hetah... Hetah... Hetah!'
Hayra phsyically shook her head and pushed the thoughts into the far recesses of her mind where they would normally stay quiet. It was uncommon for them to be so conscious though and so... persistant. "And what species are you?" she asked distractedly, now no longer showing any major signs of uncertainty about leaving the others for the time being.