<strong> Victor on the stairs, conversing with Valerie </strong><br/><br/>Victor held out his hands casually when she scolded him for asking her. It surprised him to hear such things but he didn’t comment on it. He knew his job was passive to say the least and so he merely smiled and shrugged, not really having an answer for her. It had been instinct that had made him stop and ask her what was wrong but now he partly regretted even asking.<br/><br/>Watching her move up a step, he tried his best not to laugh at her last comment. Who the heck was this girl? No one thought that way anymore did they? Apparently some did or at least she did. Not really know who she was or her story, he decided to just let it go. Offering a polite bow, he spoke softly. “Apologies for pressing you have a delightful evening.”<br/><br/>With that he turned around and continued on down the stairs. This place as certainly full of some odd characters but he suspected that he would grow used to it. Shaking his head slightly as he made it to the main floor of the Playground, he advanced to the bar and took a seat. “Something cold and easy, it’s been quite the day…”<br/>