Thin-rimmed glasses and a frown fixed on a plethora of documents.

Divus sat on the sofa in the large living room of his house. It was cloudy and raining outside, people were hurrying to get away from the cold drops under umbrellas and awnings. Taxis were stopping every now and then to take in the passers with reached out hands.

Three dalmatiens slept in a huddle by the fireplace. The designer's leg was bouncing slightly crossed on the other, "No, no, no...and that's a no too" he muttered to himself as he looked through various designs and photos of models in not yet finished outfits.

All three dogs' heads rose one by one as their ears caught the sound of soft footsteps, and after a few moments Divus himself tilted his head back as he felt a warm hand on his chin and caught the soft kiss on his lips with a sigh. "Darling, I'm a little busy here..."