"It'll be great," Airi said, just managing to sound normal, even as Victor took the seat next to her, because she deserved this torture, really.

This was it, Airi was going to die, right there, right now of absolute mortification, it was a shame she was going to die so young, she'd had so much to offer the world. Airlia couldn't for the life of her understand why Victor had chosen to sit next to her, after all there was a perfectly good spot next to Ned or even on the other side of Vianna. He was probably doing it to torture her.

"M-my purse is stuck," Airi explained, her eyes still glued to the black little bag that was causing her so much trouble. She wanted to talk with Victor, really she did, but after the events of the party and the kiss, she was horribly confused and had no idea how to act around him. The stupid git, why did he have to go and make things so complicated? Airi was torn, on one hand she wanted to hex him to next tuesday, on the other hand she wanted to song him senseless.


"Don't act like you don't enjoy it Vianna," Ned grinned, grabbing an apple from the table and taking a large bite of the perfectly ripe fruit. He, unlike Airi was a master at causal flirting, and even sitting here, munching an apple and with her brothers nearby, he intended on charming Vianna's skirt off, not literally because was not a pig.... At least not all the time.

"You look pretty today Vi," Ned said, discreetly wiping his mouth and giving the young girl an appreciative once over. She didn't just look pretty, she looked hot, very hot actually, but Ned was trying to keep comments like that to himself, at least until he was out of Victor's arm length.