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</div><b>Name:</b>Victor Lundquist<br/><b>Age:</b>30<br/><b>Sexuality:</b>Heterosexual<br/><b>Hometown:</b>Stockholm, Sweden<br/><b>Date/Time:</b>Saturday, July 3rd<br/><b>Location:</b>Living room<br/><b>Wearing:</b>Jeans shorts and a white T-shirt<br/><br/><b>Coupled With:</b>Olivia Williams<br/><br/><b>Tagging:</b><a class="username" data-user-id="6055" data-username="Dragongoddess" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/6055/">Dragongoddess</a><br/><br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/><br/>Victor mimicked Rebeckah and shifted in his seat, turning to face her more and resting one arm on the backrest of the couch. He then listened to what she had to say, and his eyes peered a little in interest at the words that escaped her puffy lips. He had to admit, he really did appreciate her analytical nature. It was a nice change of pace to have run into someone who could just take a topic, no matter what it was, and just break it down into pieces and lay forth a neutral,<i><b>honest</b></i>opinion, regardless whether it would be good or bad news for him. He had too many friends and too many exes who would all take the safe route and sugar coat everything and tell him what they thought he wanted to hear, but not this girl.<br/><br/>And so, when she was done, a smirk formed on his face and he nodded a little bit while looking away briefly, as if to debate with himself in his head for a moment. He also let out a small puff or air through his nose, chuckling lightly and then looked back up at Rebeckah.<br/><br/>-"Actually.. that was<i><b>exactly</b></i>what I wanted to hear..." he began, putting emphasis on the key word. The young brunette had been spot on in her analysis, and he had been thinking the same thoughts, but it felt good to have someone else point them out to him nonetheless.<br/><br/>-"I must admit I've had a hard time knowing what to do and how to behave, and I wasn't ready for it.." he admitted with a small chuckle, opening up a bit and hoping that she'd remain subjective and hear him out, as he was about to lay forth his reasonings.<br/><br/>-".. like, what I wanted to achieve was that she'd feel safe with me. I mean here we are among all these beautiful girls, and I just assumed that staying close and showing some affection would make her feel more certain about me as a partner and that I wasn't interested in anyone else but her.." he explained, his expression serious all through out as he was analysing himself and his actions while he spoke. He wasn't looking at her then, instead his eyes had found a spot on the floor next to her. It wasn't a sign of disrespect, nor that he couldn't look her in the eyes while talking about this stuff, but rather because his brain could focus better on the task when it didn't have to waste bandwidth on processing and dealing with how beautiful the young brunette actually was.<br/><br/>-"And when we noticed that a new girl had entered the villa, she held my hand tighter as if to signal to me that she wasn't at all comfortable with it and so I must have read that all wrong or something, and thought that showing even more affection, even right in front of you, would help and sort of show her that everything was allright.." he kept on explaining, and had his eyes dart up to meet Rebeckah's when he mentioned her.<br/><br/>-"Am I making any sense at all? I mean apparently it backfired but my intentions weren't horrible, right?" he finally asked, locking eyes with her and then paused to let her in again, intrigued to hear what she had to say. He chose not to comment on the nickname thing for now, he'd imagine he would have time to tease her about that when they weren't in the middle of a rather deep and serious discussion.