Viola smiled "well... our two year anniversary is coming. Though as far as I know its not gonna happen" she heard footsteps, down came Erik, he looked very irritated, silently he went to the coffee pot, poured it, no sugar or cream and sipped it. "welcome back" Viola mused, he grunted "well Vi, it looks like the anniversary will have to wait..." he growled the last part, Viola nodded. "I can always come with?" she offered, though the secretly scared look in his eye told her he didn't want her to come. but something in her gut told her too "I am coming" and she stood her ground