Who: Victoria and Tseng
Location: Midgar
When: Not long after Veld left the Turks
Rating: PG13, more if we decide not to blackscreen ;P
Summary: Having been suddenly left in charge of the Turks, Tseng might be in need of some comfort. AKA It takes a freaking ton of effort to get Tseng to do something he wants to do.
Victoria stood in front of Tseng's door, one hand raised to knock, the other carrying a conspicuously flowery tote bag. He wouldn't be expecting her, but she didn't think her randomly dropping by would be too much of a shock. Even if her people sense wasn't always the greatest, she had noticed that he'd seemed pretty tense earlier. Veld wandering off had been pretty surprising for all of them, so she imagined Tseng had a lot on his mind, especially with being put in charge all of a sudden. She figured he could use some company and sometime during the day she'd decided she was going to help him relax.
The bag had been filled on the way with cheer-up things, namely a bottle of wine and a bag of sugar cookies. She hadn't had the slightest idea what sort of things Tseng might consider comfort snacks, but that had seemed like a safe bet. Wine was always nice, and who didn't like cookies? She thought she'd picked them out to go well together, too.
Seemingly ignorant of any possibility that he might just want to be left alone if he was upset, she knocked loudly on the door.
"Heeey, Tseng! It's me, Victoria! You there?"