<div align="center"><strong>Shawn Albert Pierce - Entering Lobby | Greets Lulu and Speaks with Matilda (Tilly)</strong><br/></div><br/><div class="floatright">(http://www.stormmodels.com/resource/38793.163563.itemlarge.jpg)</div>The other day had been an interesting event for Shawn, it had been met with the discovery of someone truly beautiful and whom he could not get off his mind. "Matilda," Shawn mused to himself a moment as he stepped into the light rain and flipped open his umbrella (which doubled as a cane for today (http://s6.thisnext.com/media/largest_dimension/A235AAF1.jpg)). Shawn's attire, for today, was not much different from yesterday with the exception his suit was a bit more thicker for the cooling weather and a slightly lighter blue. His usual choice in color, was this, but yesterday felt more serious and less carefree.<br/><br/>Rain would not ruin Shawn's mood, no sir, today was the shoot of his--- of the beautiful Matilda. The entire time of yesterday his brain had been wondering: should he sit on the shot or not? Should he flirt more? Should he try for more than a photograph? The entire day, yesterday, after Shawn had left Waxing Rhapsodic was almost wasted simply because his mind could not focus. This meant, at least to him, that Matilda was someone even more special than he realized. ...and the way she felt upon his hands, the way his fingers felt along her back- enough!<br/><br/>Shawn found himself standing outside the main gallery, umbrella being lightly pelted by the now slowing rain. He had given himself a good time to walk and think but, upon reflection, he had given himself to much time to think. Using one of the pull doors, Shawn flicked his umbrella dry then wiped his feet before he stepped inside as to not make a puddle mess. A moment, not much longer than a minute or two, and Shawn found himself fully adjusted and ready to see what was going about.  The thing with Shawn, is he was not early or late. Shawn was simply there and there had been no discussion otherwise as to if he was or was not attending the shoot. Though if anyone were to ponder for a quick moment that Shawn as here to see<del>his</del>Matilda before the shoot began, they would be correct.<br/><br/>Speaking of Matilda, she looked like she had pulled out all the stops this morning. It was most impressive, yet still she had that odd air about her. Making his way toward the front desk, Shawn did his usual and hung the can on the counter and greeted the receptionists accordingly. "Miss Lulu," Shawn nodded his head to her then slowly turned to look at Tilly, "Looking beautiful, this morning, Matilda. Is that all for my request? You've out done yourself, I almost feel flattered." His hand went to his chest as he grinned with a subtle hint to his eyes that he was, in fact, very pleased to see she had gone the extra foot.<br/><br/>Perhaps he had caught her eye in the way she had caught his, that would be<strong>delightful</strong>.<br/><br/><br/>....and Travis was there, too, but Shawn paid him little mind outside of a slight nod of the head to acknowledge the man existed.