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All I ever wanted was the world, the primadonna life, the rise and fall …

                             Fortuna, the Roman goddess of fortune, prosperity, and luck. 

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RIGEL​:

“Sort of,” he answered, showing her his annotated script. “I’m helping some students put on a play and right now I’m seeing what flows and what doesn’t. It’s most beneficial reading out loud, but I couldn’t bare being in the house today. Maybe I picked a bad day to do this work. Talking to yourself in public isn’t exactly the most normal thing to do… But, yes, even with all the tourists” He laughed. “I’ve performed in front of larger crowds.”

“But you’ve come to the right place for architecture. These houses are beautiful. They remind me of how much modern architecture displeases me. Are you an architect yourself or just interested?”

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“Oh?“ Yvonne was intrigued at that point as she knew a thing or two about the arts, especially when her mother was involved in the industry. “Is it an adaptation or is it a play that was created by your students?” Shaking her head, she then disagreed and added, “Regardless, whichever day you choose—you will get the attention from the general public if you were to talk out loud as such. However, I don’t see anything wrong with it so as long as you’re not rudely causing a scene. I agree that it’s probably efficient to say the piece aloud to understand if it soundly makes sense.” 

Looking back at the houses, Yvonne continued to observe the scenery and said, “These are classic looks and it’s fantastic that they remained intact. Modern architecture are definitely more in taste of those that are in for a specific aesthetic you know?” Shaking her head, she then revealed her profession, “Not at all, I’m just an enjoyer of architecture. I’m actually an event planner.” 

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ADANNA​:

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At mention of having the best job, Adanna’s mind navigated straight to her actual job — which caused them to nod instantly. There was more than passion about being a drummer, being able to follow their dream and share it, not only with her bandmates, but also with all the people that had faith in their job and became fans of the band. Yet, Ada knew that the other person was talking about babysitting Zaha for the day; which, honestly, Ada was also thankful for. “It was the least I could do, they’re helping me and I’m helping them. Besides, Zaha is the most adorable dog I’ve ever met! Aren’t you Zaha?”

Surprisingly Zaha barked in return, which caused Adanna to chuckle. “It’s nice to meet you too. And yes, it’s a beautiful day after all. My job provided me a free day, I don’t need to meet anyone for rehearsals or anything,” which means photoshoots or interviews. “So, I thought: why not? Staying at home with her would be too much, she’d get all bored and honestly so you would I. What about you? Are we keeping you here?”

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“Well that’s a lovely trade overall.” Looking down at Zaha, she nodded in agreement with Adanna and it certainly brightened Yvonne’s day knowing that she got to encounter this bundle of cuteness. “So I’m assuming you don’t have any pets of your own? You’d make a great dog owner you know? I honestly thought they were yours to begin with.” 

Tilting her head after learning about Adanna’s job, the reality star became curious and asked, “You’re a performer of some sort?” When asked about her own agenda, Yvonne chuckled and shrugged, “More so wandering around aimlessly and taking in the sites and scenery for the first time. I moved over a month ago and I just had the opportunity now to explore.” 

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For me, being comfortable is the best way to express my personality.

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KARSYN​:

Karsyn nodded. Yvonne made great points, from the decor to the number of people attending. It was a little overwhelming and she made a mental note to get an exact number of guests, considering that was probably the most important. 

She sighed and leaned down to write down the comment about the equipment. Karsyn really didn’t want to have any legal issues, she was sure her lawyer would hate the paperwork. “Okay, the equipment will be removed and placed in one of our studios. We can have one being used as storage for the party, the other two can hold the guests.” She said with a smile. That made sense, she hoped. 

Karsyn nodded as she spoke. “Yeah, it’s wellness based. It’s a kind of energy drink. All natural and full of vitamins.” She told her with a smile. “They’re pretty popular here, at least. They’re a small company too, local. I try my best to do that. Support local places and entrepreneurs.” Karsyn told her honestly. 

She pushed her hair off her shoulders and glanced down at her notebook. “I think I can make this guest list now, how about we say one-fifteen. That’s a good solid number and I can definitely cut a few people who I know won’t even bother to show.” She said aloud, shrugging. “How’s that?” Karsyn asked, glancing up at the planner with a smile. 

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Receiving confirmation that Karsyn would result in removing the equipment and putting them in one place, Yvonne noted that information down and said, “Perfect, then you can show me the two rooms used for your guests and I’ll note down some measurements as well as take a couple of photos.” She liked to have a realistic visualization of what she was working with. 

After learning about what type of product her gym was promoting, the event planner continued to make notes and began the thought process of how to kill two birds with one stone which was marketing and hosting. “That’s wonderful, I’m sure they appreciate the support.” Given that it was an energy drink that Karsyn was advertising, Yvonne thought it’d be a great idea to go off of that. “If you could show me the drink, I can match up the brand's colour scheme. We can make the theme like a boost to your day type of thing, while promoting the added benefits.” 

One-fifteen was a doable number and so Yvonne nodded and noted it down. “We can keep it at one-fifteen right now and go from there. I would advise that you have an RSVP date and emphasize it’ll be a guest list only that way you don’t over-invite. I’m assuming you’ll also have swag bags?” 

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* 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 ☾ ◟━ 𝐘𝐕𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐄 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐒

character task for goldencityhq / psd: jeonqs

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KARINA​:

“it’s never ending, i tell you,” karina muttered in disbelief, a headache already beginning to form as she thought about what was going on and what she needed to do to piece it back together. smiling in response, her head shook because it was more of a task to keep things from yvonne than admitting the ugly truth. “when i have i ever lied to you?” never, there was never any reason to and the last thing karina wanted was to create a rift between them due to a lack of honesty. she added the same to their order before refocusing on the topic at hand, laughing when yvonne stated her preference of celebration. “for you, i’d do just about anything,” 

although it was still daytime, karina opted for a mojito; hoping it would loosen the tension between her shoulders before she retired to the club for the night. “agreed—.. i can hear fifth avenue calling from here,” it was over the top to fly to another city for a day of shopping but karina knew she desperately needed a break from san francisco and life in general. “please, i’ll pay double, that’s not an issue. i’m thinking of doing something for new years, though .. a bit short notice, i know,” 

karina couldn’t imagine the adjustment that yvonne was going through but she would do her best to act as a clutch if the other so happened to need it. “if they want you, they can wait to say i do until you’re not living out of boxes,” she stated, leaning forward to rest her elbows on the table; nodding thoughtfully when yvonne agreed to think about her offer. “well of course, you would be a fool to act like it wasn’t surreal .. you have to think of it as a new beginning, rather than a death sentence,”

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“Now, now…Let’s not have the wrinkles take over.” The last thing she wanted to do was stress her best friend out and so Yvonne’s intention was to have an easy going day with her to catch up. “Never and I know. I appreciate you wholeheartedly, love.” Her tone was sincere as she flashed her a reassuring smile. Growing up together, they were thrown into the many trials and tribulations that this life had given them. There was no reason for them to ever get on each other’s bad side, especially since they were thick as thieves together. “Our loyalty knows no bounds and I prefer it stays that way.” 

Tapping her nails on the table, she pondered on a location and agreed on it, “Then let’s take a weekend out. I still have a penthouse in Manhattan.” Pulling out her phone, she went straight to her calendar app and reviewed her schedule. “It’s doable. I only took a few weddings and one product event for a gym facility to start out. I definitely kept you in mind as one of my potential clients during my time here. What theme were you going for?” 

With a sigh, Yvonne shook her head and said, “That’s on me. I’m accountable for overachieving a bit.” Soon after a smile crept onto her lips as Karina offered a new perspective. “New beginnings.” she repeated. “I like that. Look at you with that positive outlook.” Pausing, Yvonne then tilted her head and asked, “Are you taking your own advice as well? The year is almost ending as well, you have to go out on a high note and continue to maintain that energy.” 

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Persephone had it right. If you must go, might as well take all of spring with you—

Cathy Linh Che, from “Letters to Doc”, Split (via voirlvmer)

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JAG​:

JAG  GIVES  HER  FRIEND  A  GOOD-NATURED  LAUGH ; head tilting backwards, laugh echoing upward into the air. Yvonne was a piece of work in the best way possible. It’s Yvonne’s brutal but honest and straighforward - about others and herself ━ that always catches Jag off-guard. ❛ Yvonne Deschamps being dramatic, what? Never! ❜ Jag puts up her thumb and index finger, holding them together closely so they are almost touching before give a small smile. ❛ Only a little bit. But, it’s nothing I can’t handle. ❜ She hooks their arms together, pulling her friend close into her side. ❛ I sure hope I do. It’s almost as if my job relies on having a good eye. ❜ The woman jests, nudging her friend playfully. ❛ Glowing divorcees, ❜ Jag says lightly, almost to herself, liking how that sounded. Yvonne was right. For the first time in four years since moving to San Fransisco, Jag has been able to sleep at night. The dark circles had begun to lighten, the colour in her cheeks was beginning to rise across the bridge of her nose and she’s even started to feel a lot less dehydration, which was a surprising realization. Jag hadn’t noticed she had been crying so much …  

Jag is glad that Yvonne brings up business. As personable as she can be, being a real estate agent is what she’s good at. Sometimes it’s the only think she believes she’s good at. She’s also glad that the topic of business is brought up because she’s had to cut down significantly on her spending habits, as much as she hates to admit it. She doesn’t have the money she once did six months ago ━ not that it was even hers in the first place, but her husbands money she was spending. Now that she isn’t part of Royce and his unlimited cashflow, Jag now had to fend for herself. And that mean being more conscious of how and when she spends her money.  ❛ Is it bad that I miss being called wife? Mostly, I miss the ring on my finger. ❜ Jag comments, detouring from the topic for a moment. Lifting her arm left to eye level, maybe just a little higher. Winking one eye closed, Jag looks at the finger that once held a beautiful, and elegant diamond ring. It was stunning, it was classic, and it was perfect. ❛ ━ Who am I kidding? I just liked the way it sparkled, ❜ She ends up admiting with ease, looking out the corner of her eyes toward Yvonne with a slight glint of impish mischievousness in her eyes. Being in the marriage that she was in, Jag knows that it was toxic and it was horrible, and so was Royce ━ though, Jag was just as guilty. Her ostentatious nature was half to blame.

❛ The beach house in Malibu I have three interested parties that want to see the place before it goes on the market. I crunched some numbers, and by all the updates you’ve done to it, you can sell that house for two point five million, easy. ❜ Now, with a topic that the Jag is most comfortable about, words fly out of her mouth most than what she’s said said all day. ❛ The one in North Carolina you haven’t given a price yet, but after going over it all, I’m suggesting one thousand-two-hundred-and-ninety. Then, with some work and negotiations, I’m sure we can get over asking price … ❜

There’s a beat after Jag trails off. ❛ I know you already have great lawyers, but do you need, I don’t know, extra lawyers? ❜ Jag knows that Yvonne wanted to draw out the divorce soley for the fact that it hurts him. Unlike Jag and her situation, Royce controlled everything when it came to the marriage asets. By now, she figures everything has been dealt with, and that she’s legally no longer Jag Morales-Alexander.  ❛ Do you need a lawyer for your extra lawyers? ❜

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It was an instant eye roll after picking up on Jag’s sarcasm, but soon it was met with the truth that Yvonne was indeed dramatic to some degree. “That is true…If you couldn’t keep up with me then we wouldn’t be best friends.” pointed out the event planner with a proud smile. She appreciated the other woman’s company and support throughout it all that she wouldn’t have it any other way. “Mmm, preach.” They were thriving while surviving the aftermath of their own divorces and the silver lining to it was that they were still on their feet and continuing to live life rather than be in their own grave. 

“A label where you belong to someone shouldn’t define you.” she reminded Jag at first. “However, I do understand why you would miss such a thing, loneliness can be a hard pill to swallow on your own.” With a heavy sigh, she didn’t share the sentiment and found solace in her own solitude. To her, she found the divorce as a good thing rather than bad. “At this rate, I might as well buy you a ring.” Soon after, her expression changed into amusement once her best friend admitted to the materialistic aspect of the accessory. “You know what this calls for? Friendship rings…Or Cartier love bracelets. We can never have too much, no?”  

Pulling out her iPhone, she went on her Notion app and began looking through the notes she had regarding her properties. Following Jag's response, she began adding onto it with the information given. She trusted her expertise and that she provided valid numbers. Truthfully, the event planner just wanted to move on with her life and not have to deal with her past anymore. However, she knew it would take time (and a lot of money) to have this blown over and out of her way. 

“I leave it to you and your team to close it out. You can coordinate with my property lawyers if there’s anything that you need to look over. I already provided them with my expectations.” Speaking of lawyers, Jag brought up a good point. “You know Marlena brought up the same thing. She called it a travesty…I was going to launch my brunch in her face. Moments like that is where I wished there were cameras.” Her tone was volatile and filled with hate as she thought of their annoying mutual acquaintance. “Not at the moment. He’ll budge. I’ll make sure of it, one way or another...He has to.”

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LINK​:

“Today?  I want to leave early.”  Link wasn’t exactly hurting in the financial department - though he shouldn’t make cutting out of his shifts early a habit.  “Sure - we have an oatmilk latte that’s pretty good - if you like oatmilk, anyway.  The caramel sea salt mocha has been a huge hit, if you like a sweeter drink.  And I, personally, prefer just your standard black coffee, maybe with a shot or three of espresso, if you’re really itching for a caffeine fix.”

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Assessing the situation, Yvonne could cause a scene. After all, she was a reality tv star and knew all about real life drama from the start. “Mmm, I see…So why don’t you put those acting skills to use and act sick?” she suggested at first. She also had the mentality that people should work for what they want. “Appreciate the suggestions, I’ll go with the caramel sea salt mocha, regular size. I’m feeling festive.” 

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PILAR​:

Pilar loved love. Seeing the couple at SFMOMA together almost brought tears to her eyes. She wondered for a moment if she would ever get married again. Probably not. Although, she didn’t particular want to think about that when she was staring at beautiful art. 

After the couple was done, Pilar turned to take a closer look. She wanted to tell them they looked beautiful and that she hoped the photos turned out perfect. The brunette crossed her arms and stood next to who it seemed was the planner. 

When she heard the voice and faced her, she recognized her instantly. “Oh, gosh.” Pilar said, placing a hand on her chest and shaking her head. “I was. I totally remember seeing you there!” She exclaimed.” Pilar smiled. “I never got your name. I’m so sorry.” She shook her head. “I rarely see anyone from that place out and around town, this is such a treat!” The woman replied honestly. 

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A wave of relief washed over Yvonne as she avoided the awkward confrontation and received confirmation that they had both met in the climbing facility. Shaking her head, a warm laugh escaped the event planner’s lips as she dismissed the apology. “No need for that, we just met in passing you know and honestly, I didn’t expect to see you here either.” Extending her hand, she began to introduce herself, “I’m Yvonne Deschamps. I don’t normally climb, but I thought I’d try it out. Do you normally frequent there?” She then paused and took a moment to look at her clients who were still living in the moment with their photos. “Are you also in the MOMA for leisure? I think they should be wrapping up soon…” 

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TATUM​:

Location: Last Call with Tatum ( OFF AIR ) Status: Closed ( @gcldengorl​ ) Time: 11:35PM

Tatum picked up a few snacks and walked over to the table where one of their guests was sitting. “Hey, I’m so glad you agreed to be on the show. It should be interesting. I’m trying to get more rounded guests, not just the traditional media.” They told her with a smile. “Do you need anything, did they give you the food list?” He asked, taking a bite of the apple. 

The brunette nodded. “So after the first break, we have a fun game we’re gonna play with the musical guest. Do you think you’d want to answer questions at the same time?” He asked. “Or like, would you prefer to just go with the vibe?” Tatum smiled, taking another bite of the apple before reaching for the chocolate bar and snapped off a piece. “It’s whatever you’re comfortable with.” 

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It was late to be drinking a caffeinated beverage, but with Yvonne’s current activity it was much needed. To think she’d be making a public appearance in the media after her fiasco and this sort of defeated the purpose of wanting to lay low as well. However, the socialite knew that if she wanted to stay relevant, she had to BE relevant and at that point the show…or more so her life must go on. 

Snapping out of her thoughts, she heard Tatum join her in the seating area and met their gaze as they spoke. “Bold of you to switch up.” she pointed out at first. “However, I will say you’re guaranteed to garner views now that I’m here.” At the mention of the food list, Yvonne shook her head and said, “I appreciate the hospitality, but I’m good with my latte - thank you.” 

Once the run through was explained, the event planner pondered on her final decision. It was risky to go with the flow since everything was undetermined. However, she would probably be in the same predicament if questions were to be asked during the activity. Instead, curiosity piqued her interest as she asked, “What do your guests normally choose?”

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ADANNA​:

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They thought it was a good idea, why wouldn’t it be? Firstly, Adanna adored animals and they had been thinking about adopting a pet at the same proportion some people start to assume they are ready for a child. Yet, there were constant worries navigating through her brain that caused her to ponder that idea for longer than she usually would do so. In the end, a friend gave them the idea of leaving their pet with Ada for the day. A trial. In case Ada felt she could have one, then, it’d be a good sample of how her days would usually be. It seemed that everything would take an optimistic turn, until Ada watched as Zaha started to run towards someone else before they were even able to stop the dog from doing so.

“I’m so– so sorry,” Ada stated, reaching close to the leash to keep Zaha nearby them. “It’s not mine but it’s mine for the day? Uhn– It seems like I stole Zaha, doesn’t it? It’s my friend’s dog, I’m just taking care of her while her owner is out there having her share of fun,” Ada stated, petting the dog instead of lecturing Zaha about their act. After all, Ada assumed the dog wouldn’t even remember what had happened. “Apparently Zaha has a thing for pretty people. And… anyway, I’m Ada.”

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Hearing the apology, Yvonne shook her head and dismissed it immediately. She had a soft spot for animals and preferred them MORE than well…human beings. Unfortunately with her lifestyle, she couldn’t quite commit to a pet in the long run. “No need to apologize hun, they're adorable.” Learning that they were the babysitter for the day, the socialite chuckled in response and nodded in understanding, “You probably have the best job in the world right now if you’re taking care of her for the day and you’re also a great friend.” 

Yvonne cooed at Zaha as she continued to pet them before leading her back to Ada. Arching a brow in amusement, she held her hand out for a handshake and introduced herself. “Well Zaha has great taste at this point...And I’m Yvonne, it’s a pleasure to meet you. So are the two of you just strolling for today?” 

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❛ ☾ ◟━ LOCATION: SFMOMA ❛ ☾ ◟━ TIME: afternoon ❛ ☾ ◟━ STATUS: closed for pilar aguilar estrada / @gldnstars​

Another day, another wedding event.

This time it was a special request to have the bride and groom shoot at the San Francisco Museum of Modern Art. Something about how art brought them together in their union and blah, blah, blah...On the flip side, they were willing to pay any amount just for it to happen as they came from old money, therefore Yvonne wasn’t complaining. It was a week long celebration after all till their actual wedding date and she was counting down the days till she was over and done with this client.

Glancing down at her Apple Watch, they had about 45 minutes to complete their photoshoot till the Museum officials call it quits. She was doing her part in ensuring that they were getting as much photos as possible with minimal disruption. As she stood there, she felt a presence next to her and she immediately called out, “Life imitating art, right? Although I will mention this is not an installation, they actually reserved this area and so unfortunately, you’re going to have to wait until they clear out. Our apologies for that.” Dark hues darted to security as she gave them a look to ensure they were doing their job before glancing back at the individual, “Oh, this may sound totally out of pocket, but you look familiar...” Yvonne noticed at first. “Were you at that climbing place last Thursday?” 

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LINK​:

location: farley’s coffee shop status: open || @goldencitystarters​ ​

It was hard for Link not to pull a face as he overheard someone complaining about their order to the shift lead.  It was busy, and mix ups were bound to happen, but the tone was extremely rude.  Quickly shifting his attention to the next person to approach the counter, he didn’t bother to put on his regular customer service face, instead opting for a smirk.

“You here for coffee, or to find a good excuse to get me out of here early?”

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Entering Farley’s Coffee Shop, Yvonne chose this place to compare to other establishments around the city. She was intrigued by their drip coffee and in-house roast, so she figured they wouldn’t disappoint when it came to her caffeine fix.

However, it seemed like she came during a poor time given a loud complaint that she had overheard while she was in queue. “Depends, do you want to get paid or do you want to leave early?” she replied back with a mirrored smirk. “Although since I’m already here, got any recommendations?” 

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KARINA​:

growing up in the spotlight, karina rarely allowed herself to trust others since it was easier than trying to anticipate what their intentions were. yet when she found someone who appeared to be worthy of that emotion, she held onto them like a safety raft in choppy waters. of course, there was a chance they would turn around and prove her wrong but that has never the case with yvonne. she had been there through it all— the highs, lows and everything in between that may push someone away and karina often felt the need to repay her for such friendship. so when yvonne was in need of an out from the hub of gossip and luxury, karina quickly suggested a move to the city she now calls home. it was difficult to uproot your life and that meant karina would do whatever it took to support yvonne through all that she may face. 

upon her arrival to bluestem, karina remained outside to bask in the sunlight she may not see for the next day or to because of the club. yet a familiar voice distracted her from its warmth and she couldn’t help but mimic yvonne’s expression when the other came into view. “a vision as always, mon amour,” she returned the show of affection before following their lead into the restaurant, a smile only being offered to the hostess until yvonne spoke again. how was she, really? karina didn’t even know, she was merely working on autopilot and there was rarely time to reflect on her innermost feelings. “—i’m afraid the words to describe how i am have yet to be created,” she relayed the truth with a smile, nodding in thanks to the staff as they were then left to seat themselves at the table. “is this you saying you’d like a bar for your birthday?” once she made herself comfortable, karina followed up yvonne’s statement with a laugh; knowing very well she wasn’t going to get off that easy in the eyes of her best friend. “i’m spread so thin that even my best pair of louboutin’s are beginning to show wear, yourself? are you settled? i’m happy to send rosie, my housekeeper to help if you need it,”

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Having friendships in Yvonne’s kind of social setting was either a hit or miss. You were either really lucky to have a tight knit circle of your own or have experienced the ugly of being used and at times being superficial. Luckily for the Deschamps heiress, she had her parents that were in different industries of high society, who taught her the ins and outs of it. Further to that, she was also associated with other families of her status and growing up, Yvonne found that genuine friendship through Karina Suárez. 

“Ah ma cherie, I expected that much.” she mused at first while she took her seat. She was well aware of what the business woman was going through and had an understanding that she’d been working aimlessly to keep her business afloat. “I appreciate the honesty though. I would have been extra worried if you were to lie straight to my face just to get me off your case.” Ordering a lemon water to start off, the event planner looked through the wine menu and sat comfortably as she listened on, “Aww, that’s so sweet.” she joked at the offer. “But you know I would prefer the whole place to be shut down for my own celebration.” 

With a solemn nod, she sighed and decided to start them off with the restaurant’s best red before going onto the food menu. “A travesty, but the silver lining is that a shopping spree is a must.” When? She wasn’t so sure seeing as they were both busy women in their own right, but they would make it work—they always do. “On a serious note, the events you host at Goldie’s, just say the word and I’m in. Hell I’ll do it pro-bono…Just anything to give you some breathing room at this point.”

When it came to answering Karina’s inquiries about herself, Yvonne shrugged as she leaned against her seat and said, “Somewhat, I mean everything I need is in my home. I just haven’t fully unpacked. This is what I get for being booked in back to back weddings.” Her gaze softened as she thought about taking up the help, “I’ll think about it. I’ll be honest, there’s just something about…finalizing all this that makes it all surreal you know? I didn’t think I’d be here out of all places…”