<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/8b/VictorDoe2.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Victor Rory<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Living Room.<br/><strong>Aimed at:</strong>Leda.<br/><br/>She mentioned Woodstock and the man was impressed. He did not mean to bring up his identity unless it was brought up by one of the residents. He had churned out hits aplenty during his years of fame but the man was humble despite having a gigantic ego when it mattered at times. For now he just allowed the matter to rest.<br/><br/><strong>“Rory’s have had experience where both liquor and smoke developed a mind of their own.”</strong>He chuckled.<strong>“Where the suns never rose and the winds never calmed, within this apocalypse you discover the beast and therefore tame that beast, however I am going off topic… I meant to say it’s not one of those nights.”</strong><br/><br/>He pets her shoulder.<strong>“With that being said, yep… I performed both in ’08 and ’09. Happy years… that and Leeds &amp; Reading festival. Fun times.”</strong>He winked at her before eyeing her up and down once more.<strong>“So tell me pretty bird, what do they call and what do you like doing in thy free time?”</strong>