Arya didn't seem the least bit surprised or disappointed by his answer, regardless of whether or not it was. She quirked a brow slightly, intrigued, when he said that he might know someone she might have better luck asking. Someone knew of her survival, of that she was certain. If no one knew she was alive, they wouldn't continue hunting her. It could be, however, that only those who were directly involved or who were entrusted with the task of hunting her down knew of her survival, or their continued hunt for her. She was a bit hesitant, however, she nodded "Very well." She replied, pausing. "Someone knows I'm alive, but given that it seems that it isn't common knowledge, which explains why I've had no luck finding answers, I'm happy to try something different." she replied, smiling lightly before speaking again. "I wouldn't have it any other way. After all, I may have given you my name, but that was a calculated risk, which may yet pay off. I don't make a habit of giving my name out of strangers."<span style="font-style: italic">Especially not vampires.</span>"My name, for our purposes, will be Adrianna Grey." she picked a name figuring that he wouldn't be terribly particular about what name she used.<br/><br/>Arya smiled lightly when he agreed to the name before she took his hand and stood when he did. "Taking me to meet your parents already? Well, this is moving rather quickly." She was teasing and that much was obvious based on the smile and the mischievous glint in her eyes. "Yes, I am ready." She replied, somewhere between slightly nervous--at the possibility of answers rather than meeting more vampires--and excited, although this was mostly masked by her teasing and her nonchalance.<br/><br/>----<br/><br/>As they entered his home, Arya carried with her an air of confidence, of grace and poise, in addition to her typical air of nonchalance. She held herself like the perfect lady, a feat that came easily and naturally, despite the difference in her manner from his first encounter with her until now. She had no need to play it off this time, but rather it seemed beneficial to her, at present, to hold herself like a lady, even if her dress was still not quite up to par with the upper class ladies, as the manner with which she carried herself might suggest.<br/><br/>When they entered his home and his mother spoke up, she addressed Victor rather than herself, so she allowed him to answer, introducing her to the older woman. "It's a pleasure to meet you." Arya replied as she took the seat that was offered to her. When his mother queried as to what she occupied herself with, Victor once again answered the question for her. Clever. Such an answer wasn't far from what she would have given herself. If nothing else, he was at least intelligent, she would give him that much.<br/><br/>She smiled lightly as his mother nodded approvingly before going on about women's education. "Absolutely. Preventing women from partaking in such knowledge is most certainly a waste of fine minds. And I do so dislike wasting things. Knowledge is meant to be shared and talent, including intelligence, is meant to be utilized. It's a shame that many do not agree." she mused, her voice light and airy, nonchalant yet carrying a hint of passion. It was a delicate art, balancing such opposing emotions as calm and passion, and yet she managed it perfectly. After all, she'd had a great deal of practice with such things.<br/><br/>"In the interest of knowledge sharing, I have a few questions I would like to ask you, if that's okay?" she held the same polite, confident, yet calm air to her as she made the request. "Victor mentioned that you might be able to help me with something that I'm rather stuck on with this project I'm working on for one of my classes." she began, waiting to ensure that the other woman was up for answering the questions before she continued.<br/><br/>"You see, I'm doing a project on the Summers family, but I'm afraid I've come to a dead end. It appears as though they all seemingly disappeared over night. From what I've read, they were all killed? But I'm afraid I was just a girl at the time, so I don't remember much about the story." she went on. "However, while I was researching in the library trying to find a topic, I stumbled upon an article related to the event. From what I read, it seems like the entire family, even distant relatives, were all killed in a single night. As if that wasn't strange enough, the body count, from what I have read, doesn't quite add up." Another pause as she rummaged through her thoughts and observed the woman for any hint of a reaction.<br/><br/>"It seems that the body of a single child was never found. Everyone seems to assume that she is dead, or that she was taken by whomever murdered her family, but I must admit, my curiosity has gotten the better of me." she smiled lightly, making it seems as though it were almost idle curiosity, which had subsequently led her to such a project. "There is never any official conclusion as to what happened to the girl. As such, I'm rather curious to know if someone such as yourself has any thoughts as to what might have happened to the girl. I would so love to interview her, if she is still alive. Would that not make for a great end to my project? I'm certain I would Ace it if I could get an interview from her. I'd love to know if she had any thoughts on why everything happened. After all, it isn't every day that an entire family is wiped from the face of the earth without any sort of explanation." She managed to balance a sense of reverence for the dead and a sadness for the events that occurred with a smile and a hint of curiosity.