Tony walked her through what he knew of them based on previous experience, explaining the importance of lighting and composition. She nodded, nibbled her lower lip. Smiling to himself, he couldn’t be sure if she’d heard a single word he’d said. “I like the white rose petals,” he remarked. They were scattered over the set and flowed out of a pair of snakeskin pumps. One of Rachel’s rings was propped on the shoe’s vamp. “I requested them,” she surprised him by saying. “I liked the way they looked on the display table at Daphne’s.” “Taking my advice, I see.” “They are my designs, even if this isn’t my shoot.” She’d come so far, in so short a time, he thought with no small measure of pride. “So, are white roses going to be your signature flower, something that connects one show and shoot to another? Beyond your jewelry, of course.”
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