[h2] [centre] [color=6ecff6]Victoria [i]Darya[/i] Romus[/color][/centre]  [/h2] 
[color=c4df9b][h3] [centre]  Light lane, Shawarma Palace . Wednesday Evening [/centre] [/h3]
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Victoria's evening seemed to working out, sure it was random and things where definitely unplanned but it was nice. Well it was Marilania family mostly, they had the money, the Romus side was not as wealthy. Her fathers job meant they where comfortable but a ship captain did not earn like a industrial company. 

He seemed to be taking things well. Food was good and evening seemed to have been a good choice to randomly wander by. Of course it was. PA.  She ordered in a rather bad pronunciation of Shawarma, a few bits on the side and a cheap beer from the fridge, it was cheap but hey.

Laughing as the beer nearly went everywhere, fizzy, had someone shaken the fridge... The food was great though if abit beery... 

[i][color=6ecff6]my sister did. Half sisters. Things get complicated. Same Father. We only met like 8 years ago ish... You know... Family never easy.. 

Well too a fresh start then and new freinds then. [/color][/i]

Raising a rather sticky sided can of beer, she normally did not drink it but from the looks of him it might be the better choice and fit in more with everything. With a slightly embargoed laugh. 

[i][color=6ecff6]Worth it.? Well this is my first week.  I landed very early Monday. Still getting used to it. My job is my laptop so no real barriers. 

Dads at sea, home was... Quiet. And.. My obvious well, health ... Safer with Mali. 

Things got a little uncomfortable in UK. My sister offered, booked a ticket and well now I'm eating Shawarma with a blacksmith. I'd say it worked out.  [/color][/i]

Feeling abit more relaxed as some of the beer kicked in, alcohol was handy at times. He seemed kind, more relaxed, he must think she was a nervous wreck or something! Yeah, she was not exactly entirely the vision of health. Most people should not be a ghost. Good days was fine, bad days it was easier not be living alone. That was one thing she could gloss over. It was obvious, pale as a ghost, walking stick and only in her 20's, cycle back a few years she was normal. Now...

[i][color=6ecff6] so, you have a intresting story I'm sure? You know me and I barely know you  [/color][/i]

Smiling slightly more confidently, though eating did wonders to hide the odd nerves and hand fidget n shake. Thr food was great and vanishing at a good rate, company good and the beer was too fizzy!

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