Older, wiser heads than Emma's had been yammering away in her skull, she'd taken a cab to get here, "White wine please, dry if you have it."
She turned back to Amarie, and grinned, "I have a subject who agreed to sit for me to draw him? And he is gorgeous to look at. First session on Monday, and I'm hoping it will come out really well. He does have a certain, well, attitude about him. I kind of like him for that alone."