[h2][centre] [color=6ecff6]Victoria Darya Romus "Vika" and [color=bc8dbf]Maria Olympus[/color][/color]

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[h3][centre] [color=a2d39c]City museum post Dirty Harriet and back to Park View . Tuesday Afternoon . "Daughter of Persephone"[/color][/centre][/h3]


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Victoria laid back curling up for a nap, she had been feeling a alittle tired and achey the past few days, must be thr cold weather and all, the doctors had some fancy words why she sometimes was prone to cold, tiredness and needing more rest. Though this time it was a alittle worse than normal but just chalked it down to stress, and feeling cooped up. The momment she tried to get out, you end up with gunfire going on. What kind of joke was life playing that she could not go for a walk and end up escaping gunfire. 

Putting her phone on charge she fell asleep quickly, long black hair flowing over the pillow and a peacefully resting for a hour or so curled up on her large queen size bed. It was a nice luxury to have all that space. It was especially vast when you where tiny. Sometimes being small had a few handy advantages, even if it had more disadvantages. Looking out the window, still cold, it really was not the kind of weather that made you want to not leave a warm and snugglely bed. Hopefully the weather would pass quickly so she felt less tired, her medical conditions meant it took more getting over than other people, even with the cure the was not 100%


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For Maria, it was fairly quiet and she had waved Victoria off a while ago, tiredness and odd ache was a normal thing for her and even the doctor in her did not see any real problem. Well yet. Longer term, it could be more but for now it was nothing but Cold weather, busy days and stress, no wonder she was napping. Thinking back and checking her messages, she spent a little time looking through the news, a Gossip column... Oh Marlin, Joel, and some red head. That was silly, and rather strange. Oh well, if they did dig too deep or get too close, there where plenty of options to protect her from the vultures. Horny the Rhino... Horny. What kinda person came up with the name Horny? Wait, Joel was the one who sent Marinalia the coffee... Seriously. How complicated and strange was life, was this place a hamlet or somthing?  

Though now, Ethen, Marinalia, well she was not sure what was going on yet, so there was definitely a intresting tim s with the fnaily. The girls really did not do things by halves... City political stuff aside. Victoria seemed to have a point, somthing did not add up, somehow in the city. Ot just gave a odd feeling but not sure where it even began. 

The news was all over the shooting, museum closed, police. Closed for investigation and minor repairs. Victoria said she had hered a few shots fired that morning. There was no time line but everyone knew these events took time, especially given the circumstances, public buildings and the modern day. 

More importantly a ping from her phone, the director had agreed to forward her proposal, especially wince she had sent a few little ones s to city hall and some contacts. She was not exactly without her tricks. The proposal was bound to forwarded to agent, agent to the artist or not. Some where much more managed than others, and had different levels of control and intrest in there work. A proposal, photos, and a small had drawn floor plan with annotations. The upper floors where considered off limits. That was a home, not a venue. 

Sent from her personal email, [color=bc8dbf]DrMariaOlympia@Gmail.com[/color] the email made its way to a certain red headed artist eventually. Not sure how She would get it was fairly open about time scales and set up. Given the chaos, exact schedules might not be ideal. Not knowing of the trouble mixed into the plans or past history, well it would be fun, and help the sisters meet a few folks who in the "right" places. If they where going stay, they might as well have every advantage possible. Connections and freinds where rather handy. Little did she knew the drama gods where in good spirits. 


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Victoria and Maria where later sat round the fire, this certainly was a far better way to deal with the cold, and a few little hints told her Victoria had a intresting time about things. She never had known before about, this Milo, Paige, scratching a car...  Not intended... Of course. Not that she condemned it but well, she was not there. Illegal guns, nare Victoria was definitely safer not dating that particular egg. His life certainly aired on the darker side, not that Victoria was always light. More her life before, during and likely after was definitely not calm or a fairly tales. 

Maria had her moments though, nearly engaged to a bormir, her times in a more wild place. As a Dr she had to heal some bad injuries, made a few intresting friends, Mori, Morgan and Marinalia had had a thing for a while later on, arguments, met Horus, Nicholas, that family had some strange names. Iris had been a nice lady. Of course Denny, and a few others had been intresting rather rivals like Joella and so. Adventure abound with Benny, Dira etx. Or had been fun. Though life could be too exciting at times! 

[@Almalthia]