It was early afternoon, and it was almost time for the event proper. The photoshoot, alas, had come to an end, and Anasthasia was busy disseminating a myriad of instructions on the management and staff.
Once again, the place took by a storm; and at the same time, Elliot and the rest went to the side, having a good time eating and drinking refreshments after all the fruitful deeds they contributed today.
Their chatters and banters flew across the long table that filled with dishes that catered for their indulgence.
"Don't eat too much. Or else your outfits would get burst from doing so."
Anasthasia went close to them and started to ask how their time was in the photoshoot.
"I absolutely enjoyed it, Miss Ana." She stood up, letting out a sharp creaking sound on her chair as she squealed and went all giddy in her stead.
"Is that so?"
"Indeed. This is a lot enjoyable and elegant to partake in this art campaign."
