A bit nervous, Rose found parking near Victor's place before walking to the building. She still felt a lot of guilt, and she couldn't tell if Aislinn was just being nice about not hating her, or if it was the skin. It hadn't really been fair, asking Aislinn to marry her with such a chip on the scale but it hadn't stopped her.
But she pushed it aside as she knocked on Victor's door. She could use her key, but she only did so in emergencies. She afforded Victor privacy. When he opened the door she smiled at him, then kissed his cheek. "Hi you. How was the weekend?"