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Lydia had dragged Stiles out shopping far more often than he would have liked. So it was only fair that he dragged her to art museums in return. From well known artists to others trying to get their work out, Stiles always tried attending as many galleries and showings as he could.
Besides, they sometimes had champagne and snacks and who was he to turn down free things?
As he followed Lydia into an elevator, he blinked up at the rather conspicuous camera in the corner. It was big and domed and Stiles tilted his head in thought.
"Hey. With so much art in this museum, do you think the security guards ever look at the elevator?"










