The carpet reminded G. of the arrows you'd see in an IKEA to help you get around and to the exit, as it did exactly this. It led her through the crowds of fans and paparazzi, a small lifted stage for photos and then into a room which was like a Gala just for the invited celebrities.
The room was split into three areas (in the ratio of 1:1:2) - a dining area, where everyone was assigned a seat to eat at when food would be served, a buffet combined with a resting area made up of a mix of fancy chairs, cushions and even massive bean bags, and last a gaming/sports section for fun.
There were doors at both ends of the rooms, the one through which everyone entered, and another which seemed to be locked for now, but since the carpet continued under the door, they were sure to go in at some point, right?
G. had found herself a grey beanbag - with a rat design - to sit on. It was a perfect time to relax and just go on her phone, or sketch book, or maybe her iPad to continue some work with a new part to her most popular series, as she had some new ideas in store for it. ;)
For now, she chose her ipad and was prepared to do some sketching with her pen but her glasses had gotten a bit dirty so she took them off and used her shirt to clean the lenses. She'd not pay much attention to what she was doing but rather look around although she could barely see damn anything to be fully honest.
She glanced around and her eyes tried to focus on one figure which looked familiar, but she couldn't quite make out who it could be, they'd seem to be staring at her whilst.. pouting? An odd thing to do at such an event but it was really much of her business what all these fancy, rich celebs do, like be real.
The person seemed to have moved by the time her glasses were back on, but she didn't mind at all and returned to drawing on her iPad.
Within a few moments, she'd hear someone approach her from behind, followed by their slightly loud breathing.
?? - "Excuse me..? Are you going to be here long.. I was kind of hoping to sit in that beanbag.."
G. froze up in shock for a moment, not only from the sudden voice but the familiarity of it too. Could it possibly be.. wait no.. he'd never talk to someone like her.. would he..?
She slowly turned her head, and it was him, Damon, Damon Albarn.
