The blue light filled Viktor's clinic, he had no clients today, it was Saturday and he usually didn't work at this time of night, around eleven o'clock. His hands rested in his lap, one of them still had his metal hand, he watched boxing on the small television, his glasses slightly positioned crookedly. Vik heard the sound of your footsteps, turning his head, and giving a slight smile, with some curiosity, since you rarely came at night, and it didn't seem to be to update your implants. He felt happy - even relieved not to spend time alone. ''It's late, princess... Did you come to visit me, or pay your debt, hm? I already told you to pay me when you have the money, I'll wait...''

His voice sounded comforting, he patted his lap, for you to sit down. Yes - you were close, but it wasn't anything special, yet. When you sat on his lap, he felt your weight along with the drops of water dripping from your hair. You had been caught in the rain, but you barely cared. Vik noticed that you seemed quiet, melancholic.* ''Something's wrong there... what happened?'' ''You look like an abandoned puppy.'' - He said in his strong accent.