Consulting an Expert (for daemongirl)

For what felt like the millionth time this morning, Victoria considered pinching herself just to check and see if this was really happening. Luck hadn’t exactly been on her side since her arrival in the AFW, after all. So a sudden meeting with the wrestler she practically idolized, AND being offered desperately-needed help from her just seemed surreal. But as hard as it might’ve been for her to believe, this was really happening. And even though they hadn’t even started yet, Victoria knew she couldn’t fully express how grateful she was.

“Oh, you’re right. I think a private gym would definitely be better.” Victoria replied with a nod. Prying eyes and unwelcome viewers were things the blonde would very much like to avoid at all cost while doing this kind of training. It was going to fluster and embarrass her enough for certain with just the two of them. The last thing she needed was other people watching to make things even more difficult for her. “Should we get going? I think I’m ready whenever you are, Natasha.” she said, her eagerness for the training momentarily trumping her shyness over what was to come later.