*Five comes back with some fabric and wraps it around Victoria's wounded arm*

Five: How you feeling?

Victoria: My arm hurts...

Five: Oh, really?

Victoria: Cute...

~~~~~~~

Victoria: You must feel pretty stupid right now, ice sh*t...

Dahlia: What the hell?

Five: Okay, that's a time out!

Victoria: No, I wasn't-

Five: Go sit on the steps!

*Victoria breathes through her nose deeply, swallowing her anger and goes to sit on the stairs of the hotel*

Klaus: How are you not dead? She could kill someone by just looking at them...probably!

Five: 'Cause she loves me!

Victoria: *shouts from the stairs* Starting to debate if that was the best choice!

~~~~~~~

Dusk: God, it's so hot! Why does the world torture us?

*Victoria feels her arm and forehead with the back of her palm*

Victoria: W-Wait, what's this sticky stuff on my skin?

Diego: Is she sweating?

Victoria: I don't sweat!

*Five puts his hand on her forehead and feels the sweat*

Five: You are sweating.

Victoria: No, no, I don't! I don't sweat!

Five: Look at me, look at me!

*Five and Victoria get into a little rant together about her sweating*

Allison: They're seriously made for each other, look at them...they deserve each other, it's sickening...

Lila: You don't get a say in what my sister gets.

Allison: She isn't even your real sister, little Brit!

*Victoria uses her powers to lift Allison in the air, throwing her into a wall*

Luther: Jesus!

Five: Anyway...look at me, baby! You're...sweating!

*Victoria falls onto the floor, slowly groaning in misery*

~~~~~~~

Five: Vic, do you wanna dance?

Victoria: First of all, a**hole, don't call me Vic. You lost that privilege long ago, you call me Victoria and second, I'd rather slam my tongue in a car door than do that...

Klaus: COME ON!

Lila: I told you!~

Lila: My sister is quite the cold one to many, aside from me, you Dusk, Pennycrumbs...and Stanley...

Klaus: She's a tough cookie to crack, we've got work to do with these two!

Dusk: No, duh! But I think I have an idea, I just need to set it up!

Klaus: Great, great! I'll give Fivey some little reminders here and there to help him!

~~~~~~~

*Victoria is leaning against the wall, as Diego unlocks the Volkswagen Van*

Dahalia: Don't you think that outfit is little...revealing?

Victoria: First, I'm wearing a jacket over it, and second, why are you looking?

Dahlia: It is litreally the first thing I see when I look at you! I can see your...assests...

Victoria: How else do you think I got Five to agree to this situation?

*Klaus laughs at the statement*

Ben: Heh, the old man is a sucker for the red-head!

Five: Oh, shut up!

~~~~~~~

*It is the day of the vote into going into Oblivion, and Victoria is walking down the hallway with Five (eating cereal with vodka)*

Victoria: I don't get nice a lot, you know. I've been told that I'm a terrible person, by many...The Handler, Allison, many past agents I worked with...

Five: See, that's not true! Or else, you wouldn't have defended Dusk. If there's one person I know well enough here, it's you, Victoria Wilson.

*She chuckles, and gives him a sweet peck on the cheek*

*Victoria leans back, but as their eyes meet, the smile on her lips drops. She wraps her arms around his neck, as Five dropped the bowl and put his around her waist. They both lean in and share a passionate kiss; slowly backing her into the hotel wall*

Five: I've been wanting to do that, ever since I saw you at the farmhouse...

Victoria: But the Commission, my burning hatred, and some birdies got in the way?

Five: You could say that.

*Victoria only giggles, floating back up the cereal bowl*

~~~~~~~

Dusk: Two keys, one for you guys. *She hands Five one of the keys*

Klaus: Yeah, we'll leave you crazy kids alone!

*Dusk scoffs and wacks Klaus on the shoulder as if telling him to shut up*

*The two couples part ways and go into their rooms. Five and Victoria try and make the bed better, more comfortable*

Victoria: This place...stinks. I'm now missing my room at the Commission...

Five: Well, I don't!

*They share a chuckle, and leave their jackets on the couch; climbing into bed and cuddling each other close*

Victoria: You know, didn't expect this reunion to turn into a time travel escapade...again...

Five: Hey, I've seen far worse!

Victoria: Than a ball of death?

Five: Are you challenging me to an emotional scar-off? You know I'll win.

Victoria: Bring it, Fivey-bear.

Five: Reginald left me and Diego on a mountain one time, while we were on a mission. We were on that for twelve hours, seven years old.

Victoria: The Handler sent an assitant to my high-school play; was the lead. It wasn't even the one we knew well, it was a temp.

Five: Hunting season. Reginald shot a fox that Viktor loved to care for, because he thought that it was a beaver...

Victoria: Damn...you win...