#victor 02

Though she had never had what most would consider a “normal” job, Margaret  found some much-needed invigoration in her new designer position at GANG☆STAR.  Getting instructions from her boss regarding a winter line as opposed to an anonymous phone call with a name, date, and location of a target delighted the former assassin.  She’d never disliked her previous position, of course, but that was one she’d not be able to return to for some time, and it’d be important to find happiness in other things in the meanwhile.

Her latest assignment well under way, she thought to report in to her emploiyer regarding the matter...only to see his door left partially open.  Perhaps he’d just been distracted earlier or...

Any macabre thoughts were pushed to the wayside.  It’d be pretty shitty if she’d wind up without anyone running the show so soon after she’d come aboard.  Delicate steps carried her to the doorway, and a gentle hand rapped on the fine wood of his open door.

Things were... Not the best! Aly wasn’t here anymore which was kind of distressing, but the demon figured that just meant she was back at home so at least she was safe there. She hadn’t really seen Jill recently either, so that was the person she spent the second most amount of time with, both as a friend and a food source. 

So! She been spending more time out, both for her health and her sanity. The club was a great place, she knew people here from work and there was always people to meet that she didn’t need to know for more than an evening. One of the former caught her eye. 

There was a collection of curiosities here. It was strange to see Victor sitting on his own anywhere in the club, but especially this part. It was strange to see him not in an upbeat mood, or at least wearing a smile. It was stranger still to see him staring off into space with a blank expression like he was in some kind of fugue state. She spared only a second thought to her outfit- it’s not like she was on shift tonight anyway- and rocked up to the table with a practically fluorescent drink in her hands. 

“Heyyyy Victor”