I could feel Scarlett's eyes on me as I walk by behind the cameras. The tight black suit sitting comfortably on her body, her eyes follow me closely.
"And there is my girlfriend." She calls out, her eyes never leaving mine. The interviewer turns around and shoots me a smile. "How do you like the suit, babe? How is my task force look?"
"I love it, you look amazing." I say with a smile, sitting down in the chair beside her with my name promptly on the back. I was always late for interviews, she was kinda used to it at this point.
"It's functional, you know. The zippers."
"Wow, great to know." I say, reaching across the way and shaking the interviewers hand. "Little bit of a TMI for you, I guess." We all share a laugh.
"Should I leave you two alone?" The interviewer jokes.
"Wouldn't be a bad idea. Leave the cameras though."
"Jesus, Scarlett."
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