<div align="center"><strong>Shawn Albert Pierce - Gallery Main Lobby | Speaking Mainly with Matilda (Tilly) and Aline with Lulu and Bastiaan Greeted Quickly</strong></div><br/>Pulling his hand away from Tilly and setting it calmly at his side, Shawn thought aloud. “I have not considered sitting in on the shoot but it seems an interesting thing to try, if Matilda does not mind.” He quirked his head to the side, looking at Matilda softly. “I do prefer Matilda, personally.” His head then moved back quickly to Aline, nodding once again. “But, yes, that is the agreement and there is never a hurry to art. Two days... seven? Simply get to things when you can. I know many are busy.” A day, two days, there was plenty of time and no need to hurry. If Matilda was willing today, she’d be willing tomorrow or later (at least was Shawn’s rational). Not to mention, he intended to return within the next couple of days either way.<br/><br/>“However, I must now be excused.” The words came rather suddenly as cane shifted from one hand to the other and was hoisted to about chest level. “It is grown on noon and I have a lunch that needs attention. Pardon the abruptness but as much as I would like,” The word came with a subtle hint to and about Matilda, “I can not stay here all day.” From here, Shawn began moving himself away from the two and would let business go about as usual, he had caused enough disruption as it was.<br/><br/>“You have my number, Aline, in order to schedule things properly. My time is easily put where I wish it.” He allowed enough time for them to give a quick goodbye or two before turning to Lulu and the gentlemen briefly. “Casual today, Lulu?” Shawn commented lightly on Lulu‘s choice in attire, he did prefer her over-the-top dress against today’s choices. Then again, Shawn was guilty of liking those oddities in life. After Lulu responded, Shawn quietly tipped his cane to Bastiaan, “Sir,” Then bid Waxing Rhapsodic an adieu.