[center][h3] [color=a187be]Victoria Nikitina[/color] [/h3][/center]

Having been distracted glancing at the shuffling people through the parks trails Victoria hadn't noticed little Kubik wander off a short distance, her hand still rubbing at her wrist trying to remove that irritating feeling it gave off. As soon as a small yelp hit her ears her head would snap off to one side to look at Kubik now scurrying back after possibly being trodden on by the man with his phone. Extending her arms and grasping the pup once in reach she'd cradle him within her lap, "[color=a187be]Legko Kubik , ty v poryadke ,[/color]" she'd offer the small canine as she leaned down to rub her nose to his.

As she heard the man continue speaking into his mobile device she'd raise her head once more and stare at him with bright, sapphire hues. Her wrist now burning stronger than before as she pulled her watch back once more and began to scratch the glowing ink. She wasn't 100%, but, by the feels of it, the guy standing and talking about some complicated stuff she didn't know, was the one her wrist was making all the fuss over.

She would really offer any words as she saw the man still holding the device to his ear. Her white tank top now partially coated in the faint green stains from laying upon the grass and stained by the small dirt particles Kubik had smeared over her from their small play session, she knew at this point she wasn't exactly in a proper state to meet someone who looked to be so busy. 

As he remained on the phone her eyes would trail over his figure, the shoulder length black hair that outlined his face so perfectly, the tanned skin that contrasted deeply to the pale alabaster hue of her own and the eyes, the eyes caught her attention as she couldn't help but stare ... that was until she caught herself out and looked back down at the tired looking Kubik still curled up within her crossed legs.

[center] [@Morte Angelis] [/center]