A piercing shriek could be heard through the hotel as Millie threw her phone against the far wall. Watching the back pop off and the battery fall out gave the frustrated girl a small bit of satisfaction. Everyone she'd called so far had been too old to be in the business anymore or dead. That's what she gets for having humans to rely on. A small spark lit up her face as she remembered just the team she could always rely on. Fixing her phone, she dialed the number excitedly. She bounced as she waited for an answer. "Come on I know you're - Oh! Hello, Amelia! Might Claire be in today? I need a few fabrics and a team that can work well and fast. I'm also curious, you wouldn't happen to know if Evan is around would you? I need his eyes."<br/><br/>Her pen moved fast as she wrote down details. "Yes, it's a surprise. She can't know. We only have a few days, though and there can't be a fitting I'm afraid." She nodded, listening to the voice. "Yes, I know. That's why I need Evan." She heard the shrill secretary's voice speak, "Well, if I can get a hold of him, I'm sure I can have him down there in a few hours. You know how he feels about you." Millie smiled brightly. It was all in her personality. Evan and Millie used to work together a few hundred years back. She was excited to get him back again. "Well, if you'll ask Claire, tell her i can have size and color to her not too much longer after Evan gets here." She nodded listening to a bit more information. "Thank you Amelia! You know I love you." She squealed as she hung her phone up. Finally! Everything would be set up. It'd cost extra for the rush but that wasn't something Millie couldn't handle.