WHO: Nacola and Garrett WHEN: June 11th, Afternoon WHERE: Hollywood Studio; rooftop WHAT: Nacola needs her sun time! Even if she's technically "on the clock" RATING: Low-Medium? OPEN: To GB only!
It was hot. Not like, when she visited the East Coast hot, but hot by California standards. Thankfully there was no humidity here, which made things marginally more bearable. Still, Nacola didn't like how sticky she felt whenever she had to film outside. It was too hot for her delicate self to bear after months of being in Mystic Veil. Canada didn't have this type of temperature, though of course it was still warm there now. So during her allotted lunch break, she decided to do something about the heat. Nacola missed being able to lay on the beaches since she was usually filming if she was outside, and being in the studio certainly didn't help her complexion any. Not to mention sunlight made her feel energized, and after a long morning, she could use a boost. Grabbing her bathing suit and a book, she took her lunch with her as she headed to her dressing room to change. Nacola wasn't in there long before she emerged wearing the new bikini and with sunglasses on. She'd ruined the stylist's work by pulling her hair up into a messy bun, but she figured a touch up would do her good anyway.
Once up on the roof, Nacola laid out a blanket, stripping down seconds later as if someone might talk her out of it if she moved too slowly. Laying down on her stomach, she only coated herself with a thin coat of oily lotion, the scent of coconuts and summer swirling around her as she laid herself out and got comfortable. With her book in front of her and drink in hand, Nacola looked perfectly at peace up on that roof. She was aware of the things this bikini did for her perfect little backside, but it's not like anyone was up here to leer at the sight so she felt safe. So safe that she didn't even hear the footsteps approaching as she sipped at her drink and let her eyes drift over the page....