Alaska jumped when heard someone yell her name. She went to find the source. When she found Victor, she sighed. "What do you want now?" She rubbed her forehead. Sure, he was cute, but sometimes he was a real pain on the butt. She had two hairties, and one was holding her shirt up. She quickly put we hair up with the other one.

Victor:

If anime nose bleeds were possible, he would of got one. But he kept his mind clear and sheepishly asked " Look I uh.. I lost my clothes after takin' a shower and.. I can't walk 'round here naked so.. could ya please go to my room and get me my uh... my clothes? " He couldn't take his eyes off of her beautiful body, but he looked into her eyes out of respect, but you could see he was blushing.

She looked at him for a couple moments before going to his room. She hoped that he wouldn't realize that she had been staring. She got his clothes for him and handed them to him. "Here. Now never ask me for anything ever again." She was joking, but said it in a serious voice. It was so hard to keep a straight face, especially when she hadn't got any sleep. When she was sleep deprived, she acted like she was high sometimes.

Victor:

He snatched the outfit and quickly put it on. This specific outfit clung to his body, showing off how fit he was. You could see everything as he moved, even if only a little. It was a little more loose are the arms though. The outfit was navy green with a skull and crossbones on his shirt. He walked out of the room, his long hair still sopping wet. " We need to go out lookin' for stuff again.. I also kinda want to find a radio... Maybe it plays tango music.. I am great at dancin' it. "

She visibly swallowed hard. "Cool," she said, her voice hoarse. She cleared her throat then said, "I don't really dance. At all." She had never found it that fun. But maybe this time would be different, especially if she could tease him.

Victor:

" Really? I bet you would look so beautiful dancing.. I mean you already are but.. how I would love to move to a rhythm with you.. Dancin' under the star light just me and you in a field of roses. " He said smiling, but then stopped and cleared his throat. " L-lets go. " He turned and walked to the door, pipe and bag in hand.. It was especially tight in the back.

Alaska smiled as she watched him exit. She was soon by his side, though. "So we are looking for food and a working radio? Is there anything else?" She didn't let her gaze wander, she kept looking into the shops on her right so she wouldn't stare at him. But it seemed like Michalangelo could have chiseled him from stone...No! Stop it. He's just another guy. Just like the rest of them, with horrible pick up lines, and just because he looked good didn't mean she wanted him back. As she thought, she held her head high in defiance

Victor:

He coyly put his arm around her as they walked, in an almost protective way. He thought for a moment and grinned " If you wanna make a day trip.. I think I know of something you might really like Alaska. I hope you do at least.. " He mumbled a little bit, hoping she would agree.

She noticed his arm around we but chose to ignore it. What he said got her interest. "Oh, really?" she asked, skeptical. "And where exactly would that be?" She hadn't brought her bat, and she didn't want to waste her guns bullets, so for once she hoped that it was somewhere that didn't have too many zombies. Preferably no zombies, though.

Victor:

" About me teachin' ya how to dance... I know a dance hall with a large ball room.. thought you might like it.. I really hope you would.. "