Faeya glanced at the three people with weary eyes, she could feel every annoyance and anger they felt between the two girls. She stiffened to keep their emotions from taking over her own, but that was much harder said than done. She looked down at her hands to avoid the eyes of the group. Not being much of a talker became very useful in her time of being who and what she was. She nervously rubbed her hands together softly so not to draw attention. Faeya hated attention.