[color=6ecff6][b][h3]Vittorio[/h3][/b][/color]

Bak had begun to turned from looking quite pale to red in such a short time. At first he thought it was due to anger or overheating, but later confirmed it was neither of the two. She was embarassed? [i][color=6ecff6]Embarassment. It's been a long time since I felt that way myself. Does that mean she is still embarassed for the state she is in? I should have approached more carefully, perhaps not mentioned sighting her in the showers. But it would go against all that I want. Truth. [/color][/i]

Vittorio would have looked at Bak's face as she was seemingly stuttering and going crazy, before she finally managed to gather herself and speak to him. She was indeed embarassed, he could see her hands turned into fists shaking. It was that or anger for certain.

[b][color=6ecff6]"Every morning?"[/color][/b] Vittorio pondered on that, he visualized Bak showering and having trouble with metal parts, he would have done that himself would he be actually doing something which rrequired him to wash that often. For him it was every uneven day. So she was twice as clean as him. For himself he saw it also as a bother having to go do that all the time, but Bak had a more severe issue and yet she did it.

[b][color=6ecff6]"Impressive."[/color][/b] He said out to her in honest admiration. [b][color=6ecff6]"Violation of the rules. I see. Punishment?"[/color][/b] Vittorio floated in waiting, pondering on the fact he had never actually read through any of the rules nor seen any of the posters. Even if they would have been placed right in front of him. Everything he saw was Alto, a monster and his dear ones demise over and over again. In both dreams and the real world, like an endless repeat. But now Bak was looking to punish him, how would she do that? He pondered on the two worst possible scenarios.

1. Drawing colorful and happy things using crayons.
2. Drawing colorful and happy things using crayons in company with others.


Vittorio appeared shocked when Bak finally spoke, his astral eyes widened and his mouth turned into an upside down U.[b][color=6ecff6] "A club..."[/color][/b] That was almost as bad as something he thought about, but this was Bak she would surely not force him to do something with colors or be overly social. Or would she?

[b][color=6ecff6]"Very well. I accept. What is this club?"[/color][/b]

On the better side of things, she would answer his questions after it. He convinced himself that it would be worth it. How bad could one day really be? That's right. He knew the answer to that already.