Lindsay and Steve have their new model meet them in their temporary location.
Steve mutters, "Poor woman probably thinks she's going to disappear today," under his breath.
Lindsay smiles as Krista comes out of the makeshift changing area and sits down. She holds the wrap around herself and sits. "Thank you so much for meeting us here. We're still getting our studio together and just renting this place for the interim."
"Really not a problem." Krista smiles.
"And you're ok with Steve being here?"
"Sure." Krista is super chill and calm about the whole of it.
"I'm...like...super gay anyway, so..." Steve laughs and continues to get the gear in order, happy to hear Krista laugh about what he said.
"So, this is just...modeling, right? I'm fine with nudity, but I don't want to do any...like...porn?" Krista looks at Lindsay hoping she gets it.
"Nope - we're just looking at artistic nudes. Nothing has changed...but the creepy location." Lindsay laughs. "We're not going to bring in a bunch of dudes as a suprise or anything. Don't worry."
Krista grins.
Steve hands Lindsay the camera of the day and she begins to check it over even though she knows Steve has taken care of everything.
"So...you're good with me being here - just confirming. I'm just Lindsay's Guy Friday." He whispers, "She actually doesn't know much about photography and is lost without me."
"Bitch," Lindsay says absently.
Krista laughs, now understanding the relationship.
"I do hair and makeup and the like. Are you ok with me...floofing and adjusting?"
Krista nods.
"Grand." Steve glances at Lindsay, then back to Krista. "Looks like the Master is ready. May I?" He adjusts her hair.
"When you're comfortable, if you could let the wrap drop. Just when you're--" Lidsay watches as Krista drops the wrap. "Ok...we're there." She smiles and starts shooting.
"Could we lose the wrap?" Lindsay keeps shooting as Krista hands Steve the wrap. "Awesome."
Steve backs away with the wrap and says, "Maybe legs crossed...a Oh, hello....I didn't see you there?"
Krista laughs and gets it. She makes that happen and Lindsay loves it.
The flow of the mini-session is kinetic and organic. Very natural and smooth. Lindsay bumps Krista up to the A levels in her model list.
As they watch, Krista reaches up, latches onto the beams above her, and hangs.
"Damn...yes...do that..."
Steve nods. "Strong...."
Krista hangs, swings, and poses without much effort. She's a natural. It makes Lindsay sad for the days Kat was around, but she shakes it off.
"I think that will do it." Lindsay checks the camera and coos over the images on the small screen.
Steve hands Krista her wrap and takes a look over Lindsay's shoulder at the screen of the camera. "Damn...solid...." He nods approvingly.
"Can I see?"
Lindsay nods to krista and Krista slinks over in her wrap.
"Oh. Oh, these are really nice." Krista nods with approval.
Lindsay smiles. The feeling of Krista so close sends little butterflies twisting inside her for a minute.
"Thank you. You made me feel so comfortable." Krista smiles.
Lindsay mutters, "Sure thing. Thank you. You're a natural."
Steve slips in. "You can change into your street clothes I guess." He motions her back to the dressing rooms, then picks up Lindsay's kneeling mat.
Lindsay makes sure the card in the camera is safe, then sits with her drink.
"So, are we in love yet?" Steve grins at Lindsay.
"I am. With Sophie. Thank you very bitch." She winks and Steve laughs a hearty laugh.
"She's like some sort of Asian goddess or something. A siren. Right?" He smiles at Lindsay. "Good luck, Sugar." He chuckles.
