How many charity events could one person cram into their one-month calendar? Elinor didn’t know, but she had certainly accepted the challenge. This particular one was going to be a public event to raise funds for the Victims of The Sootopolis Disaster. Though Elinor hoped doing an event like this would also project some modicum of strength.

Now, where might one hold such an event? Well, the Slateport Museum had agreed to host the event free of charge, as a way to help fund the whole thing. Though that was perhaps just an overt way of gaining favor with the new Councilwoman. Whatever the reason, she was thankful for the offer and accepted it.

With the stage set, and background told, what might Elinor be doing at this given moment? Well, she was currently making the rounds of the Museum. Clad in a prim and proper grey business suit, and hair in a tight bun. She tried to embody the professionalism required of someone of her status. Stern eyes looked upon the workers that were running about readying the different areas meant for tonight’s event.

While she wasn’t about to go into the minutia of each facet, there was one thing that at this moment caught her attention. And that was the flower arrangement at the entrance currently being set up by Hoenn’s leading florist, at least that was what she had been told when she gave the go-head to hire the woman.

With quiet but confident steps did she walk toward the woman, quickly followed by a Bagon wearing a pink bow-tie and an equally stern gaze. From the direction that Elinor walked, she could not quite see whether Elisabeth Fiorelli had already finished or was hard at work.

OOC: Mission thread for PUTTING ON A FRONT
LOCATION: Slateport City - Upper Districts.