Natalya takes a sip of coffee. "Ah, yes, I see you on Big Brother on TV...Nichole." she nods. "I am Natalya. Sorry for just...bursting in like this " she smiles a little.

Natalya feels a little confused at the tone of Nichole's voice. Its almost as if she senses an element of anger...or something she can't quite place. She looks over at her. "Ummm....I didn't mean to cause any problems here. Have I done something wrong?" She runs her finger nervously around the rim of her mug.

Natalya shakes her head, still confused. "No it seems like something. What's wrong?" she scratches her head. "I won't hurt Erica. Never. I'm not that sort of girl."

She smiles when Castor comes in. "Hello. I'm Natalya."

Natalya stares at Nichole for a moment and sighs. She flicks her hair back. "Look, I don't like the idea of someone not liking me. I know you and Erica had a little thing. You're not....mad are you?"

She smiles at Castor. "That's me. As surprising as it as." She giggles and waves. "How are you?"

Natalya watches Nichole walk away and tries to call after her. ",I didn't mean to upset any..." she stops as the door slams closed. "....one." she looks down ans pulls her T-shirt down a little.

Nat looks back at Castor. "I was feeling wonderful yeah." She nods. "I really didn't mean to upset your friend though. I'm really sorry."

Natalya keeps looking at the door. "Its cause of me being with Erica isn't it?" She looks sad and plays with her hair.
"Me? Oh I'm nothing exciting. I was in a band called Lashes, I'm from Moscow in Russia and when I was younger I used to be a stripper." She laughs. "And I guess I'm a lesbian. Yesterday I was just bi curious. A lot changed." She smiles.

Natalya laughs. "Yeah....I regret parts of it. Pretending to be 18...fake ID just so I could be a stripper when I was...15. It was not good for me. I robbed myself of a childhood. But hey ..I learned. So what's your story?"
She glances back at the bathroom door. "I hope I get the chance to talk to her. I don't want to upset her. I just want the chance to make Erica happy."

Natalya nods and then sighs. She smiles at Castor when he touches her hand. "Thanks. I just feel like, well you know I'm the outsider here and I want people to like me. I want you guys to think 'hey there's Erica's girlfriend' and not have to think 'fuck. Here comes that fucking girl Erica's dating.' You know?" She smiles and pours some more coffee.
"Oh you're in her band. That's so cool. What are you guys called?" She smiles. "Wow. Big news for you. Whos the lucky girl? Or...guy? Sorry I'm trying to just not put my foot in it here." She chuckles awkwardly.

Natalya nods. "Awwww that's cool then. I really wanna be friends with Erica's friends. She's so lovely." She smiles and nods at him. "I'll need to listen to you some time. I'll come out to one of the shows. I'm sure you're good. Lashes? We weren't big. One song in the charts was all we managed really."
She smiles at him. "You dont have to pull your hand away like that, don't worry Ms Castor, I'm not going to jump on you or anything." She laughs. "Awww cute. Was she not also involved with Erica sometime?" She pushes her hair back.

Natalya chuckles a little. "I guess we're kinda the same then you and I huh? We both kinda stole someone in a way." She chuckles but then comes to a realization. "Wait....is...no..."