<span style="color: #b30059">"Mak... Meck... Meck-aaaa-niek"</span><br/><br/>Vicky looked terribly proud as she followed the instructions Cid had given her on pronouncing the new word. The young russian girl was always eager to learn new things. Beaming proudness, she strained her neck to look up at Errg behind her, almost as if to ask for validation on how well she did. Instead she could see her brother doing his head-ache thing again, which made her always feel likes she was doing things wrong.<br/><br/>Nevertheless, Izzy called Cathy to take the new guy away again. Which made Victoriya a little sad, she enjoyed seeing new faces and learning new things. People always seemed to give up on teaching her things after they knew her a little better. It was both frustrating and sad, but Vicky knew better than to let such trivial things keep  her down. Or perhaps she just simply forgot about it, and found something new to keep herself busy with.<br/><br/>Like telling Enzo that she knew what he meant, and that she doesn't like him teaching Errg to make her touch his "other places". With a strong and pointy finger she began to mumble a whole lot of nonsensical words, that sounded really big to her, in an attempt to intimidate the Italian man.<br/><br/><span style="color: #b30059">"I iz not zweet to Errg to getz on hiz otzer plazes. You iz not teaching him to ztell me to do zat. I decide vat I like to do and vat I like to touch. Hmpff. Or I iz showing you vat I do vit men and their otzer plazes. Oi..<i> blyad</i>"<br/>
</span><br/><span style="color: #000000">Victoriya wasn't a very tall woman, but she could look rather threatening whenever she gets worked up. The young woman sported some extraordinary muscles, balled up underneath an unblemished marble white skin. Especially when she was wearing a halter-top dress, her biceps and triceps could shatter any mans confidence in seconds. In some ways it could look rather cute though. If you enjoyed the contrast of an adorably dumb blond woman with messy hair, getting all worked up over some silly remarks as she flexes her abnormally large muscles at you. <br/>
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Nevertheless, Vitaly seemed to get a bit jittery at his sisters outburst and was subtly trying to work his way around Errg to get by her side.<br/>
</span><br/><span style="color: #00b3b3">"Vicky, dear. He didn't mean it like that. He vas making a joke. Right Enzo? It vas all a joke."</span><span style="color: #000000"> The last bit of his sentence was almost said between clenched teeth, trying to get the message across that it was in Enzo's best interest to play along with Vitaly's explanation.</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>