Do I have to be dragged here? (dronning-af-havet)
She crossed her legs letting one remain on the bench leaning over to lean on her knee and let her hair drape forward. she pouted her lips a bit and gave ab intimidating look biting her lip a bit.
"Sounds great!" she smiled switching to the neck pose, jumping off the bench to stand.
Fritzi reluctantly thought up of new poses as the shoot went on and would secretly try to check how much time passed without the camera noticing (which is actually rather hard to do in a group shot, mind you.)
Luckily, the shoot took shorter than expected and they all got back to their makeup desks and changing stands. Fritzi made sure to vigorously wash out all of the makeup caked onto her face so her skin could breathe.
Drying her face with a towel, she noticed Dyre from behind with the mirror, "Man, I'm really looking forward to a good beer now."
















