(I've got an idea on how to throw Andrew/Nolan back into the action, with them setting an LZ for our giants later on in Afghan, along with a Spetsnaz squad led by a female (who coincidentally, knows Natalie). I'll explain later- should be good.)

Natalie looked over, already thinking of something sweet that she thought about getting for a little while.
"Maybe a new coat, something a little more my size with a bit more chic. They do fur good here, I hear, you think you can take us some place?" Natalie said, cuddling up close as they walked on, headed towards the Pavillions. Clothing for her usually had to be specially made, and it was likely that if she went into a Belgian clothing store with prices moreover in the thousands of euros, they would cater for her to every inch. A good fur coat would last well, and Natalie was yet to decide what type she wanted to have, to go with her beautiful Russian curves and physique. Something perhaps a little nicer for buisness, to perhaps hide a PDW underneath could be nice, or maybe later getting a much more professional seamstress in Russia to perhaps weave a thin kevlar layer in, as a just in case. She didn't like the attention as much herself, as she knew this was Victor's day. In the Olympics, of course, she had gone ahead and proven herself more than audaciously, but of late, she knew that it took one wrong coincidence to fuck things up badly for her. Maybe more so than Victor, but she knew he had the same sort of paranoia sometimes. But today wasn't one of them- and Natalie happily let him carry on with it. He had everything to prove, and Natalie knew that for Victor, this was his show, his chance.
"You just never stop, honestly, you big brute. Shit, you have no idea how much this bra hurts. Then again, last time I loosened it...I don't want to remember that. Those orbs are yours to see Victor, and mine to kill with, so let's just say that this thing is worth it for the moment. And whatever you have later is going to have to be pretty significant to impress me. Since you know the sort of lifestyle we have...it's a bit more than extraordinary don't you think? Haha, I know you got something for me Victor, I am sure." She said, her head close to his, the two being photographed occasionally as they headed into the Pavillion, Natalie already keeping her head on a swivel as she kept an eye out.