Kiri would not be going anywhere tonight and it seemed like Patrick was on a string behind the agent so both would be staying that was fine enough with her. Night light was usually simulated from where she knew of the bigger names in photography but Kiri never steered her wrong yet so she simply nodded as she left the main house for the pathway toward the guest house.<br/><br/><em> "Definitely taking a few silhouette shots here...and you are going to be in them, Talia."</em><br/><br/>Her hand had been upon the door to the studio when she heard that and drew up short, her eyes widening in surprise and then she sighed, Kiri was stuck on the idea. But then Kiri was also slightly tipsy so perhaps she didn't mean it after all. Regardless Talia didn't like changing a million times and most of her clothing was in the house, not in the studio.<br/><br/>"Perhaps" she finally murmured keying a different swipe card, her finger and then a passcode in this time. The studio was what she worried about more then the house. She didn't care if a vase, Ming or not, got stolen, her clothes and her work were far more important to her. Patrick was nice, although perhaps in awe of her home and possessions by the way that he was trailing along behind them. It was mostly her parents money, her choices but her mother had not rested until every room was decorated. It had been the work of several years of course, and her family home was another half an hour away from this mansion.<br/><br/>She glanced back at him, a bit lost for a moment on what he had asked. "There's a kitchen in the studio, I was planning to make food there, and there are 13 guest suites along with my own." And with that she slipped into the studio, flickering on the lights.<br/><br/>The lights came on, bright and yet soft at the same time to reveal a entry passage, there was a sitting room to one side were she had models wait often, and a kitchen on the other. She walked slowly down the hallway, past the room that actually had a bed in it for late nights when she didn't feel like going back up to the house  or for cat naps, and the bathroom on the other side. Then the floor opened up again, and there was her showroom, a large space, twice the size of a normal garage and full of clothes. A staircase was at the back that led up to the loft where her studio work space was. "Here you are Kiri"