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Olivia walked into the photoshoot with a messy updo and vintage dress in a navy-blue hue. Her white heels were scuffed on the toes, but she didn't really have the emotion to care. She cleared her throat and her assistant walked up to her. "Olivia, there is something you should know. Um-" She tried to grab her attention and held her finger in the air as Olivia shrugged her black peacoat off and draped it over a folding chair. "Let me grab my coffee and then talk to me. How are the photos coming along?" Olivia blindly kept her eyes to the ground and walked over to the snack table. "Well... that- that's what we need to talk about. Um- there's been a slight-" Her assistant tried to talk to her, but Olivia was too busy adding sugar and milk to her coffee. "Which color should be put on t