<em><strong>India with Issac, Lulu and the others who drift through</strong></em><br/><br/>India smiled at Issac and then glanced at her watch, "lunch sounds like a great idea" she said with a chuckle, he was a cute guy, lunch would be fun, it would make a change to join someone." She waved at Tilly and winked, the place was so busy.  She was about to answer Lulu when a sexy guy clad in leather walked in.  She smirked, he would look good in some of the art, she wondered which genius was going to immortalise him.<br/><br/>There were buyers making their way through to the lifts and galleries beyond, but so far everything was running smoothly.  She looked back Lulu rejoined them, "lunch then, wanna come Lulu? I was thinking 'Indigo's'" She said, mentioning the little bistro that was popular with the studio staff.  She gave the woman a smile, she liked Lulu they had often shared a bottle of wine in the past and discussed the latest pieces and models.  She would have to see what came from the lot who had arrived this morning.  She might purchase some pieces under her assumed identity, no one knew she was one of the main buyers here, she had a nice little fortune tucked away, and she enjoyed the art they produced, everything she bought was done over the phone with a third party standing in for her.  She had a loft apartment in town, the art displayed there.  No one knew, and that was how India liked it.<br/>