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The blonde. The drummer. It's still Charlotte... He reminded himself and sighed inaudiably, cursing himself with his inability to remember names. Anyway, Charlotte didn't return the smile he gave her. She just looked at him and seemed to study him. That was what Victor felt anyway. He'd never say it, but he found it uncomfortable. The girl had a strange kind of blue eyes that were very pertty, but not very comfortable when you - like Victor - had some things to hide. It felt a little bit like she knew. She can't know. He told himself, only then realizing what he had just told all of them. They guessed. And where the hell is that other girl? As far as he could remember, there was supposed to be a member more. Again, Victor couldn't recall what her name had been, if he had even been told. When Charlotte spoke to Ted, apparently asking him what he thought of it all, Victor snapped out of his thoughts and regained focus.

I don't care if you can't pay me in the beginning... All he had wanted to know was if he had a chance with them, the idea of money not really occuring to him. Victor knew that this was his last shot and if he just had a chance, that would mean everything. But.. Holy motherfucker the money would be nice. Victor's expression changed as he realized that he might actually get paid. Maybe it wasn't a lot, but that didn't matter. If he would actually get some money, he'd be more than happy. Of course, there still was a problem with where he was going to sleep. His best suggestion at the moment would be to ask them, if he could stay at the studio and maybe borrow a couch there or something. You'll find that out later, man... Victor's apathetic side kicked in and told him not to worry about that at the moment. Due to his generally good mood, Victor was kind of a "What-the-hell-let's-just-go-with-it..." kinda guy. He'd made a rule out of not letting his life bring him down, but instead make the best of it.

"Alright... First off." He started and followed after Ted. "I completely forgot to thank you for having me. So thank you." Victor finally smiled honestly and looked right at Ted with his grey-ish blue eyes, picking up his bass. "And secondly... Well... Fuck it, let's play. If that Cannibal Corpse - Hammerfall offspring in there decide not to start playing again, then I think we might actually get something good going." Victor shrugged, not really caring if Ted or Charlotte thought what he said was offensive. He didn't know how the relations were between the two bands, but it didn't seem like it was exactly friendly.