#chat. nathan

The delivery was late, even for her- but Viv insisted on quality above all else. Especially for her most beloved clients. So when her delivery guy fell through dramatically, Vivienne rented the van. After figuring out how to back it out of its parking spot, she made her way to deliver it directly to Nathan Crane. The piece was almost too big, loaded onto a dolly she rolled it covered up to his front door and balanced it on her hip ringing the bell. "I come bearing art." She promises a breathless smile on her lips. "It should have been here hours ago but my delivery guy is a damn con man." She cursed and shook her head flustered with the memory of how he'd almost cost her thousands. "But I'm here and for your waiting, and because you're my favorite client I threw in something special on the house." She said reaching into her art back and handing over a small portrait of him in the way Vivienne saw him; powerful, deep and a hint of darkness that as far as she was concerned added to the depth of all that made him, him.”What do you think?”

SPRING EXTRAVAGANZA. fredrick’s farm

Viv sometimes felt like she was living inside a beautifully decorated fishbowl. Pearls and bubbling waters making her self imposed cage feel like a home, but there were a few people that reminded her of the everlasting quality of life she longer for- Nathan Crane was one of those people. A man with a keen eye for art who Vivienne couldn't find a single fault with, she enjoyed his company even if sometimes she felt out of place. Shaking her nearly empty lemonade she lifted her eyes to him, "When I finish your comission I'll have to find another reason for these meetings. " She admitted, "Not many people enjoy art the way you do. It's refreshing."