[h2][centre] [color=6ecff6]Victoria Darya Romus "Vika" [/color]

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[h3][centre] [color=a2d39c]Wednesday Afternoon - Coffee Pot - "MiLady Corvus returns anew" [/color][/centre][/h3]
[@Silver Fox]

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Victoria was relaxed and just enjoying her afternoon cafe visit, it defenitely was a good choice to pick for a stop off on her way back from work. Despite its high ceelings, large windows and light and airy style back home, thr large rooms and more did make her feel a a little lonely at times, but the peace and quiet the sense of security was definitely helping there mental wellbeing. The long main room was one her favourites and had large range of tall windows to the garden and large glass doors facing the entrench and views of the park from the balcony that wrapped round the 3 story and glass roofed entrench Hall. It was all very impressive as the double aspects lit the large home very well for a city home. It was there little oasis of peace. 

Thanking her for offering help, she had moved in and to be honest traveled extremely light thanks to just flying in for a short time in planning. Now she was staying abit longer she had some things sent over from England she had in storage, thanks to things going on Victoria had not quite unpacked everything yet, though the extra clothes would mostly be useless, the odd dress still suited, shoes and so where handy to have a few more options.

[i][color=6ecff6]pop by if your ever about. It faces the park so easy to find. 

Its no bother before you even ask, Marlins Grandmother used to host a entire formal events there, she loved it. One person is easy.[/color][/i]

The house was more than suited to entertain, it could entertain a decent sized fuction probbly, one person and a nice coffee and lunch in the garden was hardly a challenge to find room for. Even thr conservatory if it was cold, and the more homely second and third floors.

Her job she was unsure how much she could reveal, she did cyber security for them and given how thr company was not always popular, and her work was sometimes a a little grey. She kept it quiet and decided that of she felt like opening up more she could later on. The less people knew we a tly what she did, the less bother she would have. 

When she texted back, what to ask about Ashton? She barely knew anything about her, Ashton probbly had her at a major advantage. A a little summery of things, it was random but she did not what to say, family abit about her life and so, she had traveled abit too. She did not admit but she had lost her mother when she was younger and that still got to her abit, quietly seeing how her half sister waswirh Maria, though he, and later her family had become a close family even if things where abit strange on a family tree. They did not have too much as Darya was not most shopping person and family was not wealthy. The few items they did have including her wedding ring, jewarly, letters and so where locked safely in a vault deep under London and safe, Vesarian hoped at least one of those items would be removed and worn one day if she met the right person. The note book she found written to Victoria , and expressing her hopes and love for her daughter had been a extremely difficult thing to read. 

[i][color=6ecff6]Maybe a a little summery? You must have a intresting life. 

I grew up in England, my mum, Darya was Russian, I grew up in one the outer areas of London, my dad's english though, Im a duel citizen. I became "Elsa" when I was 14 and used to be a track athlete, and well fell into computers after. American football whatever it is, is confusing. 

I traveled a fair bit, though Russia was always fun, even got invited to a few nice events in St Peterburg and more. [/color][/i]

Nothing round as Ashton was typing it out, a old memory passing by and she his her eyes a second from Ashton, pretending she was tidying her her hair and that she had somthing in her eye. She gave the two at the far table a wave back, they where definitely intresting pairing, and one seemed a a little embarrassed by somthing going on.

Maybe a couple waiting to happen, she always was abit of a "Shipper" acording to Marlin, but picked up on things quite well around her. Turning her head back she noticed somthing thr floor causing her vertical highlights and blues and purples to merge and layer in a pretty pattern. It was only friendly to wave back, never know she might bump into them here another time and say hello. 
[@CaptainSully][@MissCapnCrunch]

Spotting a rather tired looking woman drop her purse as she went by, she definitely was sleepy as going by and sitting down. She was fairly pretty and had a striking blue hair style too. Someone else who was a little more varried in there style. 

[i][color=6ecff6]il be back in a second, she dropped somthing. I know how problematic losing a purse can be. [/color][/i]

Telling Ashton, she walked over to her table and tapped her shoulder gently, flattening her dress slightly where it creased as she walked to by. Victoria stood 4'9 and was wearing red and black dress, corset topped and slim fitted to her slightly underweight frame. With a English accent tinged with a little Russian, she could change that but that was her natural accent, able to go anything from off the boat English to native Russian. She was not the same pale ghost of a person she was before, but she still would always be a far smaller size than most people, and struggled to put on a healthy weight. [@Majoras End]

The woman looked like she was half asleep, but better she find the purse and return it than someone take it for walkies. Looking down with cool grey eyes, and a attempt to seem open about it. It was just returning a purse, nothing major. 

[i][color=6ecff6]Miss? You dropped your purse by my table. Thought you'd probbly want that back of you wanted to buy a coffee. 

Don, t worry, its all there. [/color][/i] 

Giving Ashton a gaonce back, she did not want her to think she was leaving her, just dropping off a purse someone dropped. Much as she was considered a ice queen, she was not entirely cold to the core. Just selectively cold which some people thought was worse or better. The answer did not bother her too much.