Natalya sounds a little shocked when she lets out an audible little gasp. "Oh...really? I did not expect you to say this." she scratches her neck nervously. "Maybe you could ask her....she must know that you would feel this way. You could not ask Trent of course, but asking Mariko would not be too bad. She would at least know why you were asking." She shrugs a little. "You made a mistake. Everyone makes a mistake, and it does not make you a bad person that you have done one thing like this." She smiles as if to make her feel a little easier.

Natalya is glad to see Vara smile when she talks. She had never been the best at giving conventional advice and telling people the sort of thing that most people would consider acceptable, but she had figured Vara would be the sort of person who would be on her wavelength. She smiles at her warmly. "Awwww I am? Thank you! You're not so bad yourself," she jokes. "I don't believe in hurting someone if there's no need to. If you have done bad BUT you feel bad about it, then there's no need to tell him. He will only be hurt again."

Natalya laughs a little and curtseys when Vara praises her. "It is no problem. I just think people need to be more open minded rather than seeing every single situation as purely black and white." She hugs Vara and smiles, glad to have made a new friend, she sometimes felt lame that she had no real friends beside Erica. "You don't need to buy anything. Really it is fine. How about you just....owe me a coffee or something?" She smiles at her. "Maybe I should get a new career in that! I think I would look sexy as a therapist." She pouts and poses before giggling.

Natalya laughs. "Can you imagine hearing that you want to fuck your own mother....from a Russian woman in a cleavage showing shirt and a short short skirt? I think I would fuck up more people than I would fix." She laughs hard. "We are onto something though. take a note and we will start when I am not pregnant!" She winks at Vara and holds out her arm to link with Vara. "Let's go. This store just depresses me anyway with all of its skinny girl clothes."

Natalya laughs. "Yes he was something like that i think. He wasn't Russian but he had the sort of accent that would make you want to tell them every secret you know." She chuckles at the thought. "Maybe I should get a whip to....really fuck them all up in the mind." Natalys giggles and looks to make sure no one can hear her. "I love being scary sometimes. Erica loves it too." She winks and walks with Vara. "Yeah fuck those skinny girls and their tiny boobs."

Alec had been hunkered down in his study when he heard his doorbell ring. He had fully expected for his birthday to go unnoticed besides a few Happy Birthday wishes on his Facebook wall and a phone call from one of his sisters that ended with her leaving to go take her child to school. Of course, he never expected for Honor to come home for his birthday, so when he heard the doorbell sing, he assumed it was a Jehovah's Witness or something along those lines. "Oh boy..." He says to himself as he gets up and goes to the door. "Hell-- oh!" He stares at Honor for a second before wrapping his arms around her and kissing the top of her head. "You're the fucking best..." He whispers, shocked that she would come back just for him.

Alec kisses her back, still amazed that she would fly all the way back to see him. "Of course I missed you, beautiful..." He says back, moving out of the way of the door so that Honor could come in. He shuts the door behind her and gives Honor another quick hug. "I wasn't planning on doing anything tonight, but now that you're here, we'll have to, won't we?" A grin would firmly on his face, looking her over. Beautiful, as always. "How long are you here for?"

"Mmm..." Alec lets out upon hearing about his late night birthday gift. He gives her another little kiss. When she hands him the black box, his grin grows even larger. "Honor, babe, you didn't have to buy me anything..." He says softly as he opens the box, his eyes growing wide. The watch was exactly his style, and the inscription just made it even more beautiful to him. "Wow... Thank you so much, Honor..." He says, hugging her as he puts the watch on. "It's perfect. Literally perfect. Thank you so much."

Alec kisses the top of Honor's head as he starts heading towards his bedroom to change. "Jynx is--" he starts, but is cut off by the jingle of a small bell as Jynx comes running into the front room and up to Honor, as if on cue. "There..." He laughs. "I had to put a collar with a bell on her. She kept sneaking up on me." He grins.

Alec nods and walks into his room. "Something cute... I'm a guy, I don't have cute things..." He mumbles to himself as he goes through all of his clothes. He finally decides on a simple white dress shirt with a white t-shirt underneath, the dress shirt unbottoned just enough to see the top of the t-shirt, with some dark wash jeans. And, of course, the watch Honor had just given him. "Is this to the princess' liking?" He asks as he comes back into the front room, turning for her like he was on a catwalk.