Elliot sniggered as he imagined Zoey in Lucy's designs. "Got any pictures of that?", he asked as he held the door open for her to pass through. "Must be great to do a job you love. The only jobs I can ever get are pretty bad".
"Really? Don't you have to look all... um... I mean, models are always good looking and stuff, and I just never thought that I... ", he trailed off, rubbing the back of his neck as he followed Lucy out. "If you have anything suitable... I guess I could do that".
I suppose my perceptions are usually a bit different than what passes for normal. *Shrugs.* When you aren't even a physical being in reality it does mean you relate to physical issues a bit differently. So, Mischa, you got anything that needs repairs or something? We also offer that service here on top of selling materials for the diyers.