[h2][centre] [color=6ecff6]Victoria Darya Romus "Vika" [/color] [/centre][/h2] [h3][centre] [color=a2d39c]Light house, That's all folks, weekend to Tuesday morning . "Daughter of Persephone" #DarkLust[/color][/centre][/h3] [hr] Victoria slept rather well that night next to Ethen, they had champagne and well things happened, alot of rather pleasurable and fun things. A rather happily Suprised and somewhat achey Victoria woke up and could not find much to wear, ethen had the sheet so was forced to just go and grab her hand bag, some pain killers, clothes and headed to the bathroom for a quick shower after giving him a cheeky smile, well he made it so, he can be teased abit. Marinalia would be rather... Well she would notice her returning rather happy and in what she wore yestaday. She was not gonna reveal she was one teasing him walking naked to a shower, and left the door a alittle ajar. They shared a quick breakfast which with the pain killer dulled the slight aches, though it was not entirely innocent. She relised well, the heat of momment gave a niggling thought but she rubbed her upper arm yeah, it would be fine. Definitely. They talked a alittle about it and we'll, it was a heated momment, they would be fine. It was not like she did this very often at all. A short drive back to her house once the snow cleared a extended goodbye by the gates later, the drive back had been abit hairy but Ethen seemed a fair driver with the 4x4 even if thry skidded abit. After that pashionate goodbye with promises of more, and a rather long kiss a rather happy Victoria headed inside the gates, and made quixky inside, shushing a rather laughing and eye brow raised Marinalia who she pacified with a [i][color=6ecff6]Later, I just want some fresh clothes and charge my phone.[/color][/i] it was rather ineffective, but she ignored the comments and went straight upstairs, locking her door and finding something more comfortable, some ugh boots, a warm hood and other clothes. ... That weekend was a strange one, she felt pretty cooped up as the storms seemed to come and go, luckily they kept power and there was plenty of firewood to keep them, and stocked up on food. Xia seemed a intresting person though Victoria was the slightly colder sister, slower to open up and with a darker sense of humour. She noticed her sister and Xia, well they seemed to get on well, Marlin was often slower trust though. One to ask about later. Though the team asking abit her rather... Fun night taking shelter did not seem to end. That weekend, least they kept power as she still had a deadline on her side project, spending her enforced quiet weekend to sort out the details and so. The winter weather would cause a few delays at the ports. Codes, security and bank transfers. The fact half the city was screwed up did not help though thr basic infrastructure was often backed up and supported by alternative systems. Marinalia did nudge her out to take breaks and so knowing her habit of working to making her self worse. Marlin did not ask too many questions and relaxed back happily in her plush leather office chair as the enter key kit up green and completed. A confirmation message, and the cargo was on its merry way to Russia. rather quietly given the situation so they had to bounce it about abit to keep it away from media or activist types. The small cut would help keep the sisters lifestyle, well nice and she had seen a rather nice pair of boots in centre Point... All was fine long as no asked too many questions. It was all legal, just not what you could call a every day side line. ... That Tuesday a rather bad morning person Victoria woke up, popped a paracetamol and wandered into the ensuite for a extended drown in the shower to shake her groggy start before wandering down dressed and somewhat more human with tidy hair and light make up. Bumping into a more awake Mario who already had a coffee advantage on her watching a Disney movie. [i][color=6ecff6]we gonna see Maria? It's... Strnage for me... [/color][i] it was abit for her, she knew Maria but with the wedding coming up the normal felt abit... Strange. [i][color=f6989d]Up to you Vika, not sure what mum has planned. It's strange for all of us. [/color][/i] things definitely had got complicated with in laws, step relations, weddings. The family was going through a rather rapid pace of change the younger generation where a alittle Suprised of, a wedding and a pregnancy where definitely not a normal few months. Deciding she needed some fresh air. And with the main routes clear, Victoria had a odd feeling about somthing before pulling the coat, and winter gear she worse on her rather extended date. Texting Ethen a good morning and returning a joke he had started the previous night back at him, it was silly but fun. The snow was still on ground as she walked out into the cooler ground floor and opened up the garage. It was all main ish roads to museum, and long as she kept it careful the drive should be safe. Marlin might kill her then kill her ghost of she borrowed the discovery. Slipping abit but managing to make it, Victoria found herself at the museum, after events, the music night sounded good but both sisters did not like idea of the venue. So she chose misuem, if Victoria was OK with it they already had planned to meet up for coffee and cake. Wandering the long halls of Dhino Sol, a glittering caught her eye before she found the Easter gems, ornate blades and crowns of Kings and Lords long past. Even the delicate and rare gold work of Afghanistan, Persia and the exotic places of the world. After being cooped up all day, this defenitely was needed. ... [centre][h2][color=bc8dbf]Maria Olympus[/color][/h2][/centre] [centre][h3][color=bc8dbf]Storm day to cruising the city [/color][/h3][/centre] Maria spent a rather pent up few days. Sure thr hotel was nice but it was that... A hotel not a home. Fluffy was better. And the tips she got at the pet store helped her bring her slightly willful freind under control and a alittle more dislapined. She did get chance to talk to her daughters a alittle and when the Internet was allowing, the lag was bearable though. She had grown up before broadband was a thing. Once the storm broke, she knew it would not be easy for the Sisters, Victoria had lost her true mother when she was young, and Marinalia was unsure about how the wedding would effect the whole dynamic. Things where definitely needed a chance to talk to her fine ladies she called family and have time to settle some doubts. Heading out the hotel all dressed up for the storm, and Fluffy in a suitable transport, the heavy Bentley she hired turned out to be a 4 wheel traction and the massive engine chewed up the roads easily. A few near miss on side roads kept her from getting too cocky. Stopping off for some shopping and alittle morning seach for gifts totake home with her. Getting a text off Victoria as she sat grabbing a White[color=ed145b][b] Choclate mocha, extra shot, vanilla, cream and mini marshemmlows topped with some Choclate sprinkles. [/b][/color] it was rather sweet, but thought she would try the concoction her oldest daughter seemed so fond of. That woman had a sweet tooth the size of a ice berg... A message from Victoria soon distracted the golden blonde english lady as she sat in a slightly crowded Sol bucks. Thr museum was not far... If she wanted to, definitely would like to join her. Minor mentions [@LunarMist][@King Tai] Mentions [@Almalthia]