It's really not so fancy. Badou shares the studio with some other photographers and models, so sometimes they end up in his personal space- as he lives here - but he doesn't really mind. They've gotten close now... even though sometimes they walk in on awkward situations. It's spaceshare.

"'s not all mine. Other people come and use it sometimes." He's not quite established enough to afford a place like this and all the equipment. Badou looks in his fridge.

"The fuck is mineral water?" He frowns and blows out a wisp of smoke as he grabs two bottles of chilled water. "Here. You can have bottled water 'cus I ain't got mineral water." He tosses one to Kise and opens his own, skillfully holding his cigarette between two fingers as he takes a sip of the water. Setting it down, Badou starts to wheel the lights around, sticking the smoke back into his mouth.

"Mind pulling down the blinds? Put that height to use, will ya?"