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Entry tags: | jason murphy, kathleen shore, nicole hunter |
who: Nic, Kate, & Jason
when: Monday afternoon
where: A vacant warehouse
open: To stillnotkatie &
jmurph
Nic had met with Kathleen a time or two since their initial meeting at the coffee shop and she had to admit that she already adored the brunette. She was an incredibly sweet person with one hell of a personality, not to mention she was creative to boot. The ideas that she had come up with for her shoot with Nic had been pretty much amazing, and the one she had settled on had blown the blonde out of the water, so to speak. She would have never been able to come up with that sort of idea. Needless to say, she was incredibly excited for the project and had invited Jason to come with her the next time she met with Kathleen. They'd finally be taking photographs and she thought it might be nice to have Jason around. Not only could Kathleen ask him questions if she had any, but Nic could show her phenomenal body off in the outfits the brunette picked out for her.
So that Monday when they had agreed to meet Nic had taken off from the salon. She wanted that morning to herself so she could prep -- do her make-up, fix her hair, and all of that -- before grabbing something to eat and going to meet Kathleen at the location they had agreed on. On her way over her phone beeped to signal she had received a new text message. It was from Jason, saying that he was running a bit late at the studio, but he would be over as soon as he was finished. Smiling, Nic tossed her phone back into her purse and continued on her way, parallel parking her car on the sidewalk when she was near the warehouse.
Checking her hair, Nic got out of the car and moved to the back seat, grabbing her tote that held any make up she might need for touch ups, as well as a few random hair products and some clothes, then snagging her purse and locking the car behind her. Adjusting the bags around until she didn't feel like she'd tip over from all the weight being to one side she began her trek to the building. When she arrived and found she was the first one there, she gently laid her tote on a bench before taking a look around, her arms folded across her chest as she wandered around the vicinity.