#icadelilah

[icaruski-blog]

@icadelilah

“oh -- hey, whoa there.” he lifted the huge ship part over his shoulder, and looked down on her, not because he was egotistic, but because he was taller. “hey, now, you seem familiar, miss. have i seen you somewhere before?”

[icaltair-blog]

≡ blast from the past

the cressida vega showroom is in complete chaos as altair steps out of the elevator. every single member of the staff is running around like a headless chicken as they scramble to pull accessories together with specific outfits at the last minute and if he had been any other person but the ceo of the company, he would have been running with the rest of them. 

“what time will the client arrive?” he asks his assistant as he steps to inspect a rack of completed outfits. the employee responds with a time and upon checking his wrist watch, he realizes that they barely have two minutes until their client arrive-- hence, the current state of the office. 

not too long after, the elevators ding open and a flurry of people step into the spacious showroom. “mr. castor, the client has arrived.” altair looks up from the neon colored cut-out dress a seamstress presented to him fully intent on plastering one of his generic customer-pleasing smiles when his expression stops short at the sight of the person he supposes is his client. 

“sir, this is miss delilah of the idol group re:gal.” 

[ @icadelilah ]