8legs fell off the roof, and landed on his back. "Oh..oh god..." he said, trying to remember how to breathe. "I think I found a close contender to being squashed." he said, shakily getting up, and going to Victoria, who was wrapping a bandage on Normans hand.
"So, you still dont want to tell me why you came to my home for no reason?" he said, looking at her. "No. Shut up." she said, when 8legs walked in. "Oh... hey... Toria..." he said, collapsing on the couch. "Nobody happy, I fell off a roof, and theres a new guy. Hi." he said, looking at Norman. "You... know these.... um.... I want to say people but-" Victoria nodded, "Yes, I do..." she trailed off. Norman nodded, "I didnt think boys were eligible." he said, in reference to N and Bob. "Oh, they arent, this is different." she told him. Norman gave a dry laugh. "well then... I suppose even you can change." "And the same could be said of you. Although you still have your motives. I can say I still have mine." she answered back. Norman laughed, "Well, I can say thats one of... your more defining traits." he said, making Victoria nod, "Like you dont have them." "I never denied them." he laughed, making Victoria sighed, "Yeah, its one of the things that brought us together." Victoria said. Norman smiled, "And I can say its one of the things that made me love you." he laughed, making Victoria stop. "I uh, you what-?" he had a small smirk. "You heard me." 8legs looked up. "Oh damn-" he said, looking at them. "You know she-" making Victoria glare at him.