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[ the door of the car closes with a light thudas he gets out. slips the sunglasses off his eyes & onto his head, nestled into his hair; he's dressed rather casually today, red dress-shirt with its top two buttons undone & the rest in a suit-like attire. seems to blend right into the crowd as soon as he enters the building, surrounded by people who live to sell their looks. ignores the gazes, entirely faithful to his purpose at present. he only stops once to ask for directions --

"Tell me. Where would Brianna be at this hour?"

& he saunters into the area, standing in the shadows as he watches the flashes of light caress brianna's form, appreciative. ]

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[ just as albert settles in, she does one last pose, looking quite pleased with the claps as she mock-curtsies. is privately amused at the way they laugh and gather around to speak of business, allowing the hairdresser to undo the rather precariously positioned ringlets of hair atop her head.

she speaks with bold words, inclining her head as they say their "thank you"s and "i'll call you later"s, slowly yet surely making her way over to her dressing room, too distracted with fixing her hair to properly notice albert... for now. ]

[ amusement is his reaction to the scene that had unfolded before him. raises his hands to clap in a medium-tempo rhythm as she comes near, smile in place, but doesn't leave the shadows, still content in simply watching. ]

[ is barely surprised by this, simply pausing in her steps to turn in his direction. slowly but surely raises an eyebrow, a small amused smile blossoming into view when she realizes who it is.

turns her head slightly away, fumbling quietly with her earrings. decides to be a tease and give him a look at the corner of her eyes, shifting them back towards her dressing room before making her way once more. ]

[ chuckles; leans away from the wall, steps into he light & follows her path towards her dressing room. barely registers the possibility that the door might have been locked before simply turning the knob to let himself in; comfortable in the knowledge that she knows him too well for that.

the door closes behind him as he glances around, briefly intrigued before he turns his gaze on her. ]

Would you like me to help you get dressed?

[ saunters further into the room before circling around to face albert, hands behind her back as she gives him a knowing look. ]

Like you have to ask.

[ then that would be, sliding up against her. bends slightly so that he can press his nose against the pulse underneath the skin of her neck. breathes in. ]

New perfume?

[ allows her eyes to slide shut, tilting her head slightly to the side to grant him better access. ]

Yes. Do you like it?

[ murmurs nonsense into the skin, raising a hand to rest a palm against behind her, right above the tailbone. ]

Mm. [ opens his lips, brushing them against her neck. ] Took my tastes into account?

[ a sharp inhale, a smooth exhale. shivers at the touch, a wider than usual smile appearing on her face.

doesn't move, though, keeping herself composed for the time being. is finding it harder to do with every passing moment. ]

I always do.

[ closes his eyes, stepping closer to her as he relishes in her warmth. his hand starts moving in a small circle, counterclockwise as he straightens a little to hover his lips above hers. creates a centimeter of breathing space between. approval is blatant in his voice. ]

It's nice.

[ keeps her eyes shut, lips twitching slightly in fond amusement at his words. can feel his breath on her lips though she doesn't move, barely breathing out a sigh of contentment. allows a fake sound of disappointment as she speaks lowly, softly. ]

Aw, just "nice"?

I'm picky, unfortunately.

[ a ghost of a kiss to the lips later, he's pulling away, leaning back to inspect her & then the room. ]

And? The clothes?

[ pouts jokingly at how short that was but it's soon forgotten, heading on over to the rack where a small pile of clothing are hung.

pulls out the simple outfit (jeans, a black shirt) and returns a moment later, handing them over to albert as she raises an eyebrow in reply. ]

[ his own eyebrow goes up in reaction to the simplicity, but wordlessly takes them. slings the jeans above one shoulder & takes his time undoing the buttons. ]

What is your availability for this weekend?

[ rolls her eyes upward, thinking briefly, calculating everything that must get done. her hands make way to undoing the complicated mess on her body, doing it almost as if she had done it several times before.

finally circles her eyes back to albert and smiles, setting aside the offending dress. messes with her hair as she speaks. ]

My schedule is open. Nothing terribly important to do. Why?

[ if his hands were free, he would be touching you -- that is what is gaze is saying. but dutifully finishes undoing the last button anyway, bringing it around to let it hover from behind, silently beckoning her to slip her arms in. ]

There is a party I'd like to attend.

Oh my, will this be a date?

[ notices said gaze but teasingly smirks in reply. slips said arms into the empty space, quickly adjusting it to her favor, though she doesn't button it up as she faces him bodily again. ]

[ buttons from top to bottom, taking extra care for his fingers not to accidentally brush up against neither her skin nor her bra. eyes seem to darken in a strange hybrid of morbid interest & disdain as he focuses on this task. ]

Invite states that anonymity is preferred.

Ooo, now I'm curious~

[ if she notices she doesn't say anything, nor does she waver with the bright, curious look on her face. would decide it's not in her place to question him either way. ]

A half-effort of a masquerade. But it piques my interest.

[ last button done, brings the jeans down from his shoulder & hands it to her, himself wandering towards the dressing table in search of favourable accessories. ]

Hmm.

[ watches him from the corner of her eye, holding up the jeans to take a look at them, content in staying in the shirt and underwear for now. has more important things to think about. ]

Would I happen to... know these people, dear brother of mine?

[ the look of disdain subsides as he inspects two possible necklace candidates & thus his response sounds rather nonchalant. ]

You may share half your name with the host. [ pauses, considering. ] Hostess, perhaps.

[ doesn't say anything for a while, fingering the material as she stares down at it. then slowly, very slowly allows a wide smile to cross her face, though she controls herself soon after. ]

[ turns on her heel and walks on over to albert, lifting slightly to kiss him on the shoulder. peers over at the necklaces, as if she's curious. ]

I suppose I will have to accompany you, then. Wouldn't want to be rude.

[ lifts his final choice in wordless askance of her opinion. ]

Shall we surprise each other?

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