Michael made it clear, Asa was not to conduct any of his personal business from the mansion so when Luna caught his guards lugging a dead man down the hall, she took pictures.
With the lens cap back in place, she snickered until Asa cleared his throat behind her. Luna spun around with eyes wide open and punched him in the arm.
“Hey!” she complained, “That’s not fair! Where did you come from?” He didn’t answer her. He stole her camera, instead.
“What the hell are you doing here?” he asked.
“I came to show you my new camera,” she said pointing towards it.
“This one?” Asa replied, “Yes, I’ve seen it and I don’t like it!”
Luna tried to take it back. He stopped her then whistled for a guard. When Jordon appeared, Asa tossed him the camera.
“Destroy it,” he ordered. Jordon looked at Luna and rolled his eyes. Luna turned to Asa.
“Michael’s going to be pissed off you took my camera!” she said pushing him in the chest.
He disagreed and shoved her back, “No he won‘t because you’re going to tell him you lost it.”
Luna tried to blackmail him.
“I saw that dead guy in the hall, you know!”
Asa put is finger over her lips and said, “No you didn’t babe.”
He left his finger over her mouth for a moment, then finally left.