She was startled, and looked sideways at her. "Ah! Fiona, why are you so silent, you scared the hell out of me."

"Um...you were too focused just now."

Fiona glanced at the computer screen and quickly remembered.

Gale patted her heart. "What do you want?"

"Mr. Wood said, if you decide to go to the exhibition, you should order a custom dress." Fiona said, "Are you free? The tailor is already waiting."

"I'll just wear my usual clothes."

"The exhibition stipulates that evening gowns are requir