<div class="floatright">(https://www.gannett-cdn.com/-mm-/eda0939bf9716bbdabc82a495264f5fe04a93ac1/c=0-82-877-575/local/-/media/2016/01/23/USATODAY/usatsports/olivia-wilde-22.jpg?width=3200&amp;height=1680&amp;fit=crop)</div>For Olivia, opportunity was everything. There was a cost to try and gain things, there was price for failing to do the same. Opportunity resided in those key areas where you could get the most out of your effort, and avert an otherwise common risk. For Olivia, her time spent with people was the opportunity. It was both the prize and the risk. If she failed to answer questions she needed to know, that was a horrible cost to her chance of success. If she took advantage and thrived... then she could enhance her chances of success. She padded the odds in her favor, filling her site with specialists and volume.<br/><br/>Volume was key, volume gave the aura of busy bees at work. Chatter chatter chatter. Things happening, people on schedules, coming and going. No time to stop. No time to really think. Of course, that wouldn't apply to Peter and Jaclyn, but it was the atmosphere she wanted them in.<br/><br/>She didn't want them thinking too much on the questions that were unfitted for her interests. She wanted them thinking someone else had sorted out anything that they could be worried about, and instead, have them thinking on the good they could do. Why? Because if they were focused on the good they could do, they would inadvertently associate inaction and rejection of Olivia's plan with failure on their parts. And that.. was the position Olivia wanted them making a decision from. To say no would be tragic.<br/><br/>Olivia was at her best in one on one situations. Working her audience, dealing with a crowd when she needed to, but really specializing her attention to one person at a time and using what she knew about them to lure them into decisions she wanted. Most importantly... making them think the decisions were their own was crucial. In the case of Peter and Jaclyn... Peter was joyful, funny, engaging, and charming. Everything about him seemed hearty and down-right adorable. He put alot of trust, it seemed, in Jaclyn. And that meant that Jaclyn was the way to get to Peter. Jaclyn was of course a prize in and of herself, and Olivia felt that if she could get Jaclyn, Jaclyn would bring Peter with her.<br/><br/>As a distraction, as part of playing her own long game, Olivia planned not to be around during large group conversations, not to be talkative or the one drawing attention, but rather, linger around. Privately, she could have her fun working her... magic.<br/><br/>Tonight was something she'd been contemplating for hours already. Jaclyn, she hadn't seen since that night, and today was already distracting enough. They had things to do, there were obligations and expectations to meet. But tonight, tonight Olivia looked at a little more casual down-time. She just wanted to get inside Jaclyn's head. She wanted to linger there. Seduce the woman, toy with her and see if she couldn't leave an impression that saying no to Olivia almost felt unpalatable. Yes, on a selfish level, there was indulgence too. Olivia couldn't so much as glance at Jaclyn without wanting to taste her lips again. She'd not deny that was another driving perk of her plan. But still, business was business. Who was Olivia to turn away opportunities when work and play converged?<br/><br/>She returned to the site after hours, spending a few minutes talking with her security and staff, getting the low down on things that occurred in her absence, but finally, getting the location of Jaclyn's tent. Jaclyn's presence inside of it was not hard to confirm, given the time of night, the flicker of light, and the occasional patrol of guards who lounged around the site making sure things remained fine.<br/><br/>Olivia made her way over to the entrance of Jaclyn's tent, looking to just gracefully press her hand inside and announce an interest in visiting.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">"Hello Jaclyn. You still awake in there?"</span>