<div align="center"><em>Matilda...behind the desk, speaking to Shawn, Dorian, Paul, Lulu, Carolina and Travis. A bit overwhelmed for her second day.</em><br/>(http://i41.tinypic.com/ftzm8n.png)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><br/>Travis seemed to be lost in his own little world, so Tilly decided to let him have his time while she attended to the sudden mass of people that had arrived. Lulu was busy with another man, and then that's when Shawn walked in. Remembering what he was undoubtedly here for left her heart pounding in nervousness. Still, she had agreed to it, and seriously...why was she freaking out about a simple head shot? <br/><br/><em>"Looking beautiful, this morning, Matilda. Is that all for my request? You've out done yourself, I almost feel flattered."</em><br/><br/>Resigning herself to calm down, she smiled at the older man and chuckled as he spoke...blushing.<br/><br/><strong>"I don't know if they plan to do my make-up, hair and clothes, but I tried to look decent just in case they didn't. Thank you very much, Mr. Pierce."</strong><br/><br/>She was about ready to say more, when Dorian returned and the strangest thing happened.<br/><br/><em>"Hey Tilly. Would you mind letting Ms. Rivers know that Jarvis and I will be in my studio if she comes down here looking for me? I have a shoot scheduled with her today."</em><br/><br/>He and Shawn looked at each other, and Tilly frowned. They didn't seem to like each other very much, and she had an odd feeling that she might have something to do with it. Had she done something wrong? The moment where the three of them were silent was very uncomfortable, but Matilda smiled brightly and nodded.<br/><br/><strong>"Of course, Mr. Silver."</strong><br/><br/>She left a note on the desk to remind herself, and then smiled at the man with Dorian. Giving him a polite nod, she was surprised when she heard her name yet again.<br/><br/><em>"I would like to talk to someone about specific requests for artwork? I understand a Matilda Haraldsen is who I should see?" </em><br/><br/>Tilly looked up and paused briefly to look at the beautiful blonde. Was she a model? She certainly looked like a model, but she was asking about buying artwork. How strange...she must be a buyer, even though she looked like she stepped right out of Vogue. Before she could answer the woman, Lulu took care of it, and Matilda sent her a thankful look as she spoke to the woman. It wasn't that she didn't want to speak to her, but Lulu knew more about what to do, and Matilda was a bit overwhelmed with everyone suddenly asking for her. However, that was about to get worse.<br/><br/><em>"Whenever you have a free moment, I'm looking for Matilda Olava Haraldsen?" </em><br/><br/>She cringed at the use of her middle name, and chuckled as Lulu pointed her out...well, kind of. Smiling over at him, she realized that he was an assistant, and from the schedule...Paul was assisting Ms. Myobi. That could only mean...oh dear...they weren't ready for her yet, were they? Sighing, Tilly gave a polite nod to all involved and then spoke to Paul in her Norwegian accent.<br/><br/><strong>"I'm Matilda Haraldsen...although you can call me Matilda...or Tilly. What do you need?"</strong><br/><br/>She had a feeling she knew already, but she didn't want to make assumptions. Shawn was here, but she didn't know if he intended to sit in on the shoot or not. The young redhead looked over and saw the beautiful security guard named...India? She really needed to learn the names better. Either way, she smiled and tried to calm her heart. As an actress, she usually enjoyed being the center of attention, but not on the second day of her new job.</span><br/><br/>