She hadn't been expecting him to invite her to breakfast, but that seemed like what was happening at that moment. Victoria considered her options: go home and eat something that was probably going to end up being stale crackers, or go out with a not-so-bad looking gentleman for breakfast.
He seemed mostly interested in business, anyway. Surely it was harmless. She nodded, following him out of the line with a pleased grin. They were probably going to have pancakes, so this would turn out to be even more fortuitous. "You mean they actually put jersies out in restaurants here? At home it's mostly in the hunting lodges and a couple of the better-known pubs." In truth, she'd come in large part to see Vinny. It wasn't as if they had done anything at home, but she still wanted to make sure that he was -- all right, and her mother had been so proud that she'd been drafted into the bigger league that she hadn't been able to even think about saying no.
She resisted the urge to link arms with him as they walked out into the cold. "It's rather nice out here, you know."
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