"Yeah? I like to think that's what's important- enjoying your work. Money and success... I wouldn't say no to either, but give me a job I love and enough to live off and I could be happy." She mused, fingers toying with the novelty umbrella that had been added to her drink.
Vic didn't find it particularly easy to talk about the things she loved or her capacity for happiness these days, at least not without her thoughts drifting to Stephen, but the noise in the bar and Oliver's company made it impossible to linger on negative thoughts.
"It was actually Spanish and I wasn't very good. So if you're offering to give me French lessons..." She began, a playful smile rising to her features. "you should know that you're likely to achieve very little, at least in terms of teaching me anything." She took a sip of her drink. "That is unless you're looking to achieve something else altogether."