Felicia & Open
Technically, she wasn't on the list, but she was someone's +1. She'd come in on the arm of an older gentleman. Felicia had no problems playing escort when it got her into high profile events like this one. There were just so many interesting people to meet, and so many interesting pieces to see. She wasn't well versed in Wakandan art or culture, but saw similarities between them and pieces from other countries. She could also see how they differed.
She'd extricated herself from her date of the evening and wandered off to look at a particular painting. She held a champagne glass with her fingertips as she rested an arm comfortably around her waist.
So far the security had been top notch, not that she was thinking about stealing anything. Well, of course she thought about how to steal everything. She couldn't turn her mind off when there was a challenge present. Something of the size of the painting would be harder than say...the small statuette on the pedestal behind her.