<div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><strong>The Explicit Gallery - Waxing Rhapsodic.  (Jarvis follows Dorian to 'talk')</strong></span></div><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">Jarvis sensed something occurring between Tilly and Dorian.  She was drawing his attention too frequently.  <em>Mmmm.</em>  Thought Jarvis.  <em>Moth, meet flame.  Flame, moth.</em>.  In one fluid movement Dorian had both signalled Jarvis to follow him to the back gallery and indicated where they were going to the girls at the desk.  Dorian's almost semaphoric way of communicating was a curiosity for Jarvis.  His was a world of words - spoken, written, signed, sealed, delivered; chin-chin and chink-chink.  Job done, go home.  It struck him as somewhat concrete when faced with a man who spoke volumes without more than a few words; it was like watching a conjurer.  Jarvis was not ill-at-ease, however.  <em>Horses for courses</em> he would constantly remind his underlings at work.   He had a good instinct for talent, and (as an agent) was relatively tolerant of such artistic foibles, perhaps more tolerant than his public persona portrayed.<br/>"Something is concerning me, Dorian."  Jarvis suddenly became business-like.  "I want to be sure that Courtney is a willing participant...I mean, whatever the shot ends up looking like, I would like this to be consensual."  He tapped the small leather case.  Dorian shrugged and nodded.  Jarvis took this as his assent.<br/>"So.  You mentioned something about a the setting."  Again, Jarvis felt the need to <em>talk</em> through everything. "I know I am giving you free reign on this.  I mean...I don't want you to think that I am interfering with your artistic judgement...but I just wanted to find out some more detail.  Don't get me wrong ~ the auto workshop idea is genius ~ but you must forgive me, <em>detail</em> is how I work...so..."  Jarvis sensed he was getting nowhere.  "Well maybe I could have a <em>look</em>?"  His overemphasis on the final word could have been misconstrued as sarcasm.  Although Jarvis thought that sarcasm showed merely intelligence (and not breeding), he had no problems with generous servings of it.  It was his management style and he often joked about securing a seven figure fee for anyone who could get a book called <em>The Sarcastic Manager</em> on Oprah's book club.  "Oh, and as agreed...I will operate the...uh..." He wanted to find a suitable euphemism "gizmo..."<br/>Dorian nodded his agreement to both viewing the set and the technicalities of the gadgetry.</span>