Tallis smiled at Kumari.  "I've got olives, feta, some multi-grain crackers. I brought some berries and grapes too. There's some California rolls in the bottom one. I always pack far to much but I just can't resist the urge to fill each of the little cute baskets." She laid them out on the table for the two of them to pick at.<br/><br/>"Like my skirt?" She held up a corner of the brightly tie-dyed color skirt. "I made it myself. I bet you'd look amazing in one. I know it's crazy to just come out of nowhere and ask but I don't know a lot of people here. I was sort of hoping that maybe you'd be willing to model for me. So I could take some pictures of someone else wearing my clothes. I hoping if I can get some good images I might be able to sell some online. So, what do you think? I'll even let you keep what you wear as payment if you want to."<br/><br/><hr/><br/>The boy that Sully was following turned to a set buildings walked along the driveway between them. Housing projects. They were large towering structures about a dozen stories high, three of them all placed in a triangle with their entrances facing the interior of the triangle area. They were made of peeling grey facades and bare concrete. Dark red iron water stains ran down the sides where drains, pipes, and wrought iron balconies were.  It was eerily quiet here, then again it was the middle of a work day. Of course this city region was anywhere between a 20-30% unemployment rate.<br/><br/>