[Mingle]

[randomly_modding]

[So you're in the studio and the camera crew has instructed your characters to break into your teams to discuss 1) the client's personal fashion comfort zone and preferences, and 2) how to give them the Stylecation makeover they obviously need, while 3) working in the episode theme of "animal".]

[Or that's what you're supposed to be talking about, to obey the host.]

[Please don't mind the cameras focused on you at all times, even following you to the snack table to grab coffee and danishes and donuts. But feel free to crash one of the other team mingles!]

Comments

[sizing]

He should be. [As much as any of them are ever okay, maybe more if he really did get to stay alive. Tries to smile a little, she just misses him.] I am glad about that much.

Thanks, um... I'm Cassie.

[buymorelifer]

[ He coughs, a little. There must be something in the air, because it's gotten in his eye. But he smiles back and holds his hand out. ]

I'm Chuck. Nice to meet you, Cassie.

[sizing]

You, too.

[... Reaches out to take his hand, not saying anything if she notices the way he's affected, but giving a grateful at at once sympathetic squeeze.]

[buymorelifer]

[ ... squeezes back. She seems like a really nice person. He really does hope her dad is all right.

Okay, Bartowski, time to push past the sad and move forward. It's what Casey would tell him, anyway. So, he smiles a bit more. ]

So! Ah, do you know anything about fashion? What team are you on?

[sizing]

If jeans and a t-shirt count as fashion, sure. [There is a little strain in her laugh and the joke but not insincerely, trying to keep that smile too.] I'm on Lucina's team.

[buymorelifer]

[ It's easier to laugh at that. ]

Same here. I've worn a tuxedo once, I think.

[ Lucina's team, right! ]

I'm the judge for Sif's. Though I don't really know what I'm doing.