<div class="floatright"><strong>Courtney Rivers - 3rd Floor Kitchen</strong><br/>            (http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j77/wulfjaeger/Effiquiy/courtneythumb.jpg)</div><br/>Courtney hadn't realized how lost in her thoughts she had been until they were interrupted by the man entering the Kitchen.<em> “Pardon me.........I hope I am not intruding." </em>The man was well dressed, but older than most of the staff of the Studio.  There was a bit of familiarity to the man's face but she couldn't place where she knew him.  She hadn't met him yesterday, but the face just didn't fit any memory.<em>"Could you tell me where I might find Katherine Jones and Catherine Sanders?  I have a shoot with them later and would like to leave a message for each.”</em>The question had surprised Courtney.  She did not expect the man to be a photographer, but she was trying to decide if she should be impressed or put off.  She'd met photographers that he reminded her of in the past and most were over zealous with their plans and generally over visualized their shots.  She was curious what kind he would turn out to be.  The look on his face must have mirrored Courtney's realization that she did not know the man, his eyes flitted off of her for a moment as if he was thinking quickly before he spoke.<em>“Who would you be?”</em><br/><br/>Finishing chewing the grape that was in her mouth, Courtney smiled lightly, showing the man that he hadn't intruded on anything but her thoughts.  "I'm Courtney Rivers.  I'm one of the new Models.  And I believe there is a bulletin board in the mail room where you can leave them messages.  The door is down the hall on the way to the elevator."  She popped another grape into her mouth.