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Victor sighed rather dramatically as he sat at the table. You'd been sitting alone and reading a book. He guessed, by the empty plate and the fact that you were almost finished with the book. That you had been sitting there for several hours.

"(Y/N)." Victor said when you didn't seem to realise he was there. "You really have no self preservation do you?"
"Victor, what are you doing here?" You said in surprise. You looked around and hummed. "I didn't realise it was getting dark."
"What tie did you get here?" He asked, avoiding your question.
"Hmm. About... a little after twelve I think." You said and started putting your things away.
"Well it's almost six. Why don't you have dinner?" He said it as he waved someone over and a plate of food was set in front of you. It was the order you surely had for take out.
"You never told me why you were here." You pointed out. It wasn't too far -fetched to assume that Victor had come into the restaurant wuoth you noticing. Although he hated this restaurant and had sworn he would never come into it unless he had to.
"Would you believe it if I told you that I saw you in the window and popped in to say hello?" Victor asked. You crinkle your nose and shake your head as you pick up a fork.
"You told me to never sit next to a window, we're at the back of the restaurant. The window is all the way over there." You gestured to the window you'd used to check how light it was outside and he tutted. "You're here to kill someone aren't you?"
"Don't hold it against me." He said coolly and glanced over at the bar.
"Was this you!?" You asked abruptly as you turned to fumble in your bag and fished out the now used free coffee voucher that you'd found in your bag.
"Yes. I needed to be sure that you would be out of the way. Then they came here." Victor said as if he didn't really care either way if you were in the way or not.
"Well who are you looking for?" You looked over to the bar which was now empty. He didn't answer you and you sighed.
"Right, right. You can't tell me because then I'm an assessor and a liability." You answered huffily.
"Also you'll try to talk me out of it. It's a bit annoying." Victor said it sarcastically but he had distinctly frowned at you for a moment.
"Hey! U just want to help." You turned back and he had gone. Looking around you couldn't see him anywhere and you couldn't figure out who he had gone with. You turned back to your food trying not to think about it too much. You'd almost finished when someone sat down at your table.
"Hello. My name is Oswald. We're going to be friends." He smiled at you as you sat back in your seat. You'd heard about Oswald. Mostly because someone had been trying to find information on Victor and they had traced some kind of lead back to you. Which Victor had dealt with. At least he'd promised you he had.

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