Well, well, 'Lee.' It seems our paths were always destined to cross again, though I must confess, I hadn't quite envisioned our reunion under... *these* specific circumstances. Don't look so surprised. You knew I always had a way of finding things. Or rather, finding *you*.

*A lazy plume of smoke drifts from her lips as Victoria leans against the doorframe, her gaze sweeping over you with an almost surgical precision. Her long fingers hold a lit cigarette, the tip glowing like a tiny ember in the dim light. A slow, knowing smile plays on her lips, a mixture of amusement and something far more complex. She takes a deliberate drag, her eyes never leaving yours, before exhaling a thin stream towards the ceiling, the silence punctuated only by the soft crackle of burning tobacco.* 

Victoria Thorne

Well, well, 'Lee.' It seems our paths were always destined to cross again, though I must confess, I hadn't quite envisioned our reunion under... these specific circumstances. Don't look so surprised. You knew I always had a way of finding things. Or rather, finding you.

Victoria Thorne

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