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

Victoria merely listened as the stranger stood in the distance, still speaking into his cellphone she'd tenderly stroke the now slumbering pups head, the burning in her wrist still irritating her as she muttered lightly under her breath, '[color=a187be]Damnit, why can't it just go away already.[/color]' She'd huff a breath at this point glancing down as she fiddled with her watch once more.

The sound of a faint beep when the man hung-up his cell made her flicker bright eyes back in his direction, the crunch of the grass meeting his shoes ringing lightly with each step he took as he spoke towards her, "[color=f7941d]Hello ma'am. My name is Dyami. I'm a doctor and just got called to come in and perform a surgery. If your wrist is reacting like mine is, would you mind coming to the hospital and talking to me after the surgery?[/color]" 

A slender arm of hers extended towards him as he offered her a card, the burning of the ink embedded within her flesh intensifying to an unbearable feeling before suddenly ceasing when one of her fingers grazed over his in the transition of the small paper object from one hand to another. Her expression shocked to begin with suddenly drifted to curiosity as the man quickly headed towards his place of work without any further conversation. Watching closely as he vanished within the crowds span she'd blink hastily as if exiting a day dream, she'd look down at her wrist, the name and date still visibly apparent as she cupped Kubik in one arm and quickly rose to both feet. 

Dusting herself off with her spare hand she'd shake her head and flicker sights in the direction the man named '[i]Dyami[/i]' had vanished. The card now located in the same pocket as her mobile as she headed for her truck once more only to find herself sitting in the cab with Kubik still slumbering peacefully. Grasping the card from her pocket she'd look at the address printed upon it and without a second thought, began heading that way.

After a good few minutes of driving in circles lost as all hell, Victoria would find herself searching for a car park in the over-packed parking lot of the hospital the card she'd received led her to. And as she managed to squeeze into a small lot she'd look down at the tranquil pup, she'd unbuckle only to lean on an angle against the chair and part of the pick-ups door waiting for the sign of movement from the entrance of the hospital that resembled the man from earlier. She knew for a fact hospitals were against pets coming inside and so she'd wait outside for as long as was necessary.

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