Victoria sighed as Valentine licked her hand. She knew this would be a fine holiday. She head turned as she too heard the noise. "Ah a new pet, poor girl." Victoria gave an evil giggle, she loved the new girls and their spirit, and how some were so easily broken. "Of course Valentine, you know I do love a fun time with you. Let's go find the poor thing. Shall we play kind guest/ bad son? Oh she'll never know who to turn too!" She took his arm and strode next to him, excited to go search out the little tart.