<div style="text-align: justify;">Victoria had a restless night, and stayed in bed a little longer than she normally would. Victoria wasn't really in love with the idea of waking up early, but her sense of responsibility made it a necessity. This morning, though, she was really tired and carrying a headache to boot. Despite her unwillingness to stand up, Victoria had already woken up and was staring at the ceiling of her room while Salvador worked on breakfast.<br/><br/>When the bell rang, Victoria shot up and took a deep breath. A sense of foreboding was creeping into her mind, making her feel terribly tense. Still, there was breakfast waiting, and she had made a point of eating with Salvador at every possible meal.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FFFF00">“Coming!”</span>, she replied so he would know she was up. Taking only enough time to put on pajama pants and a black tank top, Victoria brushed her teeth and washed her face, before moving to the kitchen. <span style="color: #FFFF00">“Morning”</span>, she greeted, looking around and shaking her head. Salvador was a really big eater, she would eat in one day what he ate in one sitting.<br/><br/>After taking a look at her plate, approving what she had to eat, Victoria closed her eyes for a few seconds and then snapped them open, taking the blueberries and spreading them over the pancakes. <span style="color: #FFFF00">“Salv”</span>, she called quietly, waiting to secure her friend's attention before speaking.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FFFF00">“I... don't say anything about it, but... just listen. I have a bad feeling about tonight. Not you, me. If something bad happens, do what you have to do. The hunt <span style="font-style: italic">always</span> comes first, as you know”</span>. Finishing what she had to say, and seemingly a little relieved, Victoria dug into the first pancake, not looking up from her plate, and hoping against hope that for once, Salvador would simply listen to her and do as he was told.</div>