Re: Well after 6, opening day
Making sure that she had the painting held securely in one hand, Simon reached down to take her other hand in his, leading her towards the back of the gallery and the staff-only door that sat inconspicuously off to one side. "I need minding?" Simon echoed, glancing towards her for a moment before facing forward again, pushing the door open and releasing her hand, gesturing her inside.
"And I'm... honestly not sure. I don't even know who Casper is," he said quietly, closing the door behind them, the privacy welcomed, away from nosy guests and prying eyes. Simon let out a breath, leaning back against the door with his eyes closed, taking a few moments to calm himself before he could look at her again. The staff area was small, but tidy; a small desk rested against one wall and against another, a small, grey-upholstered loveseat. "I don't... Do I call you Olivia or...?" Since he didn't even know her name, or the one she went by now.