<strong>Victor Orestes, at the bar, catching Lilith’s glance</strong><br/><br/>Victor had turned his attention back to his drink when he felt eyes upon him. Casually he turned to meet them and say that they belonged to Lilith. He had been raising his glass at the time and so he tipped it to her casually in a silent greeting before sipping from it. He was pleased that she had noticed him and that her gaze had lingered for a moment rather than just glancing at him. He wished to go speak to her but he knew better than to go over and bother her now. She was a guest of the Dome and was currently with another quest. He was just an employee and a new one at that. He had a feeling that if he went over there and got between the two of them then he would be looking at unemployment shortly.<br/><br/>With a soft sigh, he turned his gaze back to his drink, considering his new position in life. He was pleased to have a new position and a roof over his head. Couldn’t ask for much more than that. His employer was a great person and he seemed to be fitting in well with the people and had enjoyed the opportunity to step into a more important role and keep the place running smoothly. But for all these good things he couldn’t help but feel a little out of place. Who was he suppose to talk to, spend time with? Guests seemed to pair off with guests or the harlots and he had never been one for the company of a paid woman. And all the employees seemed to have standing relationships and the last thing he wanted to do was to come between them. With a resigned sigh, he swallowed down the rest of his drink and leaned against the bar, staring absently at the wood surface.<br/>