Placing the laptop and the camera on the vanity, Kiri surveyed the room. "Excellent." Kiri spun around the room, adjusting the lights without any prompting. A soft glow came from above, illuminating the room and its inhabitants perfectly.<br/><br/>Pulling out a tripod, she set the camera up, angling the lenses toward that of the bed. She peered through the camera from a moment, making small adjustments before circling about the precariously perched camera.<br/><br/>Her lips in a playful curl, she crooked her index finger at Patrick. "You know the routine, Patrick. New place. New atmosphere." She stalked toward him, her hips swaying a little as she did so. Her hair was starting to tumble out of the low, loose bun that she had stuffed it into as she worked the buttons loose on his shirt. Her movements were practiced, the tips of her fingers grazing against the exposed skin. She tilted her head back to look up at him, an eyebrow raised. "New twists to the outfit."<br/><br/>Slipping away, she sat on the edge of the bed, an arm braced against a post at the foot of the bed as she rain her fingers over the grains of the wood, feeling the contours carvings. "Come on, Talia," she patted the space by her. "Don't be shy now." She crossed her legs before shaking her hair out of the bun. Her eyes were alight with mischief. "Just a nice picture celebrating the start of a collaboration, hm?"