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

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[h3][centre] [color=a2d39c]Thrusdsy early afternoon, bedroom suite (Park view) to the Lighthouse . "Daughter of Persephone"[/color][/centre][/h3]


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Victoria smiled at the text and found her heavy winter coat with hood, winter boots, scarf and gloves, there was a small break in the snow and she intended to makw it before the snow came back with a vengeance where they where.

Zipping up a warm coat she wore in Russia, with a diagonal split flag or Russia and UK on one arm, and Polar star on the other, in mostly blended in monochrome patches and a snow flake below the polar star logo. Underneath she had warm jeans, and a slightly daring top that cut lower and exposed abit more of her pale skin, minis the bra but she could get away with it, and anyway this looked far more suitable for a date. And it was definitely a date. Maybe abit daring but it showed she was taking it as a date. 

Cold date.. But that's why she had a coat and a light layer for inside. 

Her family back in a Russian would tease her forever if she was stopped by a clear gap in snow, and worried about getting tiny bit of cold. The gap would be fine and should be able to make it. 

Heading out, she gave a quick message to say to she on her way before nipping quickly past Xia and Marlin, with a quick wave. 

[i][color=6ecff6]Il walk it, see you soon hon.. Not say no to a lift home. 

Im half Russain. I'd never leave fearing snow down!

VDR x[/color][/i]

Heading out, the show was OK at first and she enjoyed the feeling to fresh snow Beneath her boots, walking in the now and being free. There was a reason she declined the lift. This was somthing that was harder, now she had a alittle more freedom, why not use it. Victoria was not quite as fit as she needed to be but made it, slightly less steady to the end bit forced herself to do it, she could do it. Just took dome effort. 

The snow did however return quicker than expected and with her scarf pulled up and hood down, a somewhat cold Victoria made it into the light house, a warm fire burning logs, a quaint little pub and rather nice place in general. Log beams and copper items abound, thick walls with old fashioned windows and lots of old pictures and paintings of Sol city in the past. Pulling off a thick coat and putting it on the back of chair glad of the seat near the fire, and her warm gloves and scarf, winter boots where not so glamorous but she could feel her toes, and that would not be so in heals. 

[i][color=6ecff6]only a alittle bit cold ... It's worse than Moscow... 

The goddess of madness has made it Ethen , but will her date resist her charms. Though?[/color][/i]

Leaning over giving him a kiss with a little wobble and getting closer than planned though a cheeky smile remained, she sat back down and and stretched her feet out closer to the fire to warm them back up properly. They kept her warm, just nice to be warmer. Ordering a double vodka and coke to help warm up, she wondered what would happen, but ignored it and decided to just have fun and make the most of it. 

[i][color=6ecff6]you look good, I'd almost say you looked like a rock star. [/color][/i]

Adding her bit quietly, she leaned in abit to talk so they could have there privacy. Guessing how they both probbly did not want to be quite caught together yet. That would just be a bunch of trouble. Smiling and thanking a waitor who brought her a drink. It was pretty quick, the service here was rather good. Her ice grey eyes almost sparkled slightly as she was enjoying herself for first time in a few weeks. 

[i][color=6ecff6]Thanks. 

So, bar night club riots. How you found the city? It was nice to meet you but rather not use what they call a "mattress". I can think of better places than a jail cell to use one.

I'm curious, of all the women that night, why Me? Not in bad way, just a curious thought. [/color][/i] 

Talking and some rather loaded flirting between the two of them. They both knew what they where like to some degree, and both wanted to have fun, kick loose and enjoy a date. Whatever happened was anyone's guess, who knew. 

Live for the day. And worry about tommorow when it comes. 

[@Almalthia]