<div style="text-align: justify;">Of course Victoria knew - at least after a second of rationality - that Salvador wasn’t a vampire. A vampire, after all, wouldn’t come in through the door. The open window would be a much more likely choice. Yet, it wasn’t as though anyone really thought rationally when caught by surprise. As soon as the door was closed, Victoria took a deep breath. What the hell had come over Salvador to just barge in like that? Okay, she knew that her old friend wasn’t really the kind to think before acting. “Oh, for fuck’s sake!”, she replied when he finally said what he had wanted at a moment she could understand. “Whatever, we can go. Jesus!”, the young woman completed.<br/><br/>Once she had replied, Victoria locked her door. Just what she needed, for real, was for that to happen. “If you tell anyone about this, I’ll cut your equipment off!”, she threatened through the door, for good measure. <br/><br/>“Christ, that’s just… that’s… oh, whatever”. With these words, Victoria dropped removed her nightgown again and dropped on the bed. Of all the things that could happen… now all she needed was for him to tell anyone that he had seen her in underwear, and all of the hard-earned respect she had managed to acquire in the hunter society would be gone, just like this.<br/><br/>With a groan, Victoria turned around, burying her face in her pillow. If Salvador wasn’t her best friend and the best partner she could ever want, she couldn’t even tell what she would do to him.</div>