Lyra gave her room one more once over, taking in the decorations and layout, and then bounced back out into the hallway. Looking around, she quickly realized she only had one destination in mind - Hope's room. That's where the little 'tea party' was going to be anyways, right? She headed that way, and when she came to the still open door she let herself in quietly, letting the door come back to just where it was when she found it. With a wry, almost lewd grin on her face, she settled against the wall and watched Hope as she changed, making a note of her tattoo.<br/><br/>She always was a bit obsessive about all this. Hellsing, Integra... everything. Lyra thought it was a good thing she'd be around to watch over Hope, to make sure she didn't get herself killed in some act of extreme enthusiasm. Funny though, Lyra didn't know before that Hope strapped her chest down. She suppressed a giggle, continuing to watch, and was just wondering how long it would be until she was noticed when... she was noticed! She smirked, awaiting her reaction.