<div style="text-align: right;">Bastiaan Pranger ~ Chatting with a good friend...<br/><br/><div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/7e/Option03.jpg)</div></div><br/>Bastiaan smiled and spoke briefly, “You are ever so kind.  Enjoy.”  He quickly took a small bite of the lamb and savored the flavor.  Quietly the jazz saxophone played in the air as the two ate the small meal, “I'm sure it will, you have a fantastic niche that I don't see how it couldn't succeed.”<br/><br/>Taking a sip of some water he cleared his palette.  Looking to Aline, “I am.  You've gone to many great lengths to keep your artists happy.  I look forward to the first big assignment of the start.”  He smile was full of the confidence that he'd always had in his ability to produce at a professional level.<br/><br/>He chuckled softly at the sight of her laugh, always amazed that it could produce such an effect on him.  “So tell me is something bothering you?”  He reached across the small table and rested the tips of his fingers on the other's hand, “I know this has to be stressful for you, but you don't have to keep that mask on with me.”