Kiri spun around in answer to the cry, right in time to catch Patrick's dive, cradling Talia in his arms while the clothes lay in a haphazard mess about them. Never one to waste an opportunity, Kiri's lips curled as she took a series of quick snapshot of the scene, catching the bewildered expression of Talia's face and the slight smirk on Patrick's face as he gazed down at her. The spark between the two was almost tangible through their eye contact.<br/><br/>"Ah, lovely." She murmured as she studied the small display before turning back to the enlarged version on the laptop. Her smile widened at the contrast of the elegant folds of Talia's dress against the, simply put, more nude than covered masculine form. "Almost fitting for a romance cover. Just oil him up and call him Fabio." She gave a low chuckle before hitting a play button on her laptop, slipping the heels off of her feet.<br/><br/>Instantly, the room was filled with the soft crooning of a male, the soothing music and the swaying rhythm would not have been out of place in a silken room with rose petals and candles sprawled about. Her smile turning playful, she turned back to the pair, the camera still danging from her finger tips. "Well then...should we get started?" She nodded to them as she pulled the cable free from the camera and moved to help picked about the clothes still on the ground before piling them with reverence on the worktable.