In the suite, Ele had sat back down with her painting to add a few more details, her headphones in again as she sang and worked. When she had arrived back at the suite, she'd put away her shopping and had grilled a couple chicken breasts with brushetta and garlic bread for when Tyler came over. It was warming in the oven now with a bottle of wine chilling in the fridge.

Sitting back, Ele pulled one knee up to her chest as she stared at the painting, her music blocking out the world.