<div class="floatright">(http://i68.tinypic.com/2d1235x.jpg)</div><br/>As a contrast to her companion, Alcina took the frustrated grumblings of the artist much more in stride, although one elegant eyebrow did inch upwards at the word 'slutty'.  "In<em>my</em>experience, if the artist has a particular vision for his models, he provides the outfits."  She said, her tone casual.  Not that she had all that much experience with modelling, but nevertheless.<br/><br/>With her usual casual saunter, Alcina walked over to join Landa, smiling.  "Yes, I think a pair of those robes you lot are wearing should do.  And perhaps something to drink.  That would certainly be lovely."  She flashed the priestess her most charming smile.<br/><br/>Turning back to Landa, her smile became more genuine.  "Hey."  She said, her voice soft, pitched for Landa's ears alone.  "Don't let him bother you.  Artists are like that.  They don't see the person, just their art.  You're doing fine, okay?"  She reached out, giving her companion's arm a gentle squeeze.