“Yeah, like… I think that's… That should work?” Sat in front of a mirror which was surrounded by lights to fully illuminate her face and smiling as she did so, Bella Benini hummed as she looked over her face and the makeup which had been applied to it, and showed soft approval for what she saw before her. Opting to go for something with a little more maturity than normal and perhaps easing away from her more typical gaudy glamour, the blonde beauty nibbled her lower lip and narrowed those bright blue eyes as she looked over the lavender robe which she sported, and beneath it imagined the treasures with which she had adorned her form. Though, there was time for that later, right?
Feel kinda nervous? It's so weird… For the moment seeming to be filled with an odd sense of giddiness and feeling rather restless really, it had been quite the task even in of itself to merely get the minx to sit still long enough to put the finishing touches on what she saw before her, and now that it was done she couldn't help but to spring from her seat and practically scurry to the door of the changing room she had been occupied within.
You think she's here yet…? Rushing to the threshold in fact but opening the barrier which guarded it slowly and almost cautiously, those pointy ears of hers seemed to lower and then perk back up as she poked her head from the crack she had made in the entryway as she peeked around the photographers studio beyond it and scanned her surrounding for a sign of their guest of honour with her shoulders and hips seeming to wiggle with the excitement which she felt, feeling almost like a kid at Christmas or something of the sort…