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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 9:38 pm
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SPECTATOR
He just... Wash had just... it was the illusion. It was just... just whatever game this way. It wasn't real. His face was trembling before he realized the person hissing a loud whisper toward him was for him. Rick... the make-up lady had called him that as well.
Reeling, but somehow managing to keep control of his expression save the terrified, haunted look in his eyes, slipped toward Allan. Please be rational, please be himself maybe he was crazy, maybe he was on drugs. Maybe he had... had gotten to into character.
No, no it was the Horsemen, they were being mocked, part of the trap.
He blinked dimly at Hazel, blinking several times, "Hazel... you're you, right?" If she wasn't he was probably definitely on drugs. "I... Allan... I... excuse me..." If she was really his Moon of the Mission as rationality screamed she was, he prayed she didn't go far.
He wobbled to slip onto the stool beside the hopefully-sun-leader. "Sir?" He managed stiffly, giving him a wary side-long glance.
Character Name: Jerry Collins AU Name: Rick Brody Description: Rick Brody is hot stuff and knows it. Notorious for back-room escapes with giggling supple interns, and brilliant TV-character actor, turned Star by the success of the show. Despite his good looks, prefers to play odd-characters, and exceptionally difficult to work with at times. Rumored to have an on-again-off-again cocaine problem, and an adult film or two under his belt, which has been kept hush-hush by the more family-oriented Network Execs.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 9:41 pm
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SPECTATOR
His chuckle turned to an appreciative hum. Damn, that girl knew how to work it. Yeah, he had a few parts of her he'd like to put his mouth on, and none of them were above the neckline.
"You know, girl," he murmured into her hair. "I just remembered, I left some o' my accoutrements in my dressing room, you dig? Maybe we could... head on back. Practice some lines on each other." He dragged a hand lazily down her hip, cupping the swell of her a**, but concealed the movement under her coat. Nothing to see here, folks, just a obviously friendly private conversation between two consenting adults.
"That is..." he rubbed his grizzled jaw gently along hers, hot breath trailing along the curve of her cheek. "...If you don't mind." He smiled, lips brushing her face delicately.
"I got somethin' fo' them C's I think you might like."
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 9:48 pm
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"You know, you're getting pretty good with that accent, I really like it." The 'Death lead' lowered his voice to a whisper. "Personally I think its pretty hot, but don't tell you-know-who that okay."
He flipped over the two pages again, re-reading the lines. "Well, its not too bad, you have a line here, and one over there, and its mostly just blank staring and camera panning, and you know how that goes. Here love, if you're having problems, just do what I do." Lower whisper voice. "Just imagine all the good-looking actors naked"
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 9:53 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 9:53 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 9:55 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 9:58 pm
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"Don't be silly Franny, I'm not going to miss our date~" Diana gave Rep an exaggerated wink before he was ushered off.
SPECTATOR Diane quickly made her way over to the audience and took a seat close to the front to watch Francis act and offer him a cheerful thumbs up before promptly elbowing the nearest person to her - Abe - and pointing at Francis on set, "I'm doing that guy."
She was smiling from ear to ear.
Bio Diana Rose plays Rin Alder An ex-porn star attempting to take on a more serious gig. Unfortunately you can take the porn star out of the porn but you can't always take the porn out of the porn star. She has a tendency of crossing lines of decency and sleeping with fellow cast members. She loves to "party", take long sexy walks on the beach and older men with lots of money. Doesn't like conservatives or small guys. Presently having a fun affair with Francis Carter.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 10:00 pm
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Madeline grinned back at him, not unlike a shark in at dinner time. "Oh, baby, I could think of so many ways to up the bet." She slung one of her arms around the back of her chair and leaned into both it and Dakota. "But lets just say that if I win, Wilson wont be the only one that gets closet time with you, hm?"
She tilted her head at the question, her grin widening. "First, brother dearest," She said, reaching forward to hold his chin with her thumb and forefinger. "I wouldn't go for the mouth right away." She moved her fingers down to his collarbone, and traced them back up slowly. "Maybe I'd kiss along his neck first, his jawline." She grinned wildly at him, teasing, "I'm a sucker for taking it slow, agonizingly so. There's nothing more entertaining than watching someone squirm first."
Taking away her hand, she grinned at Dakota. "But alas, my darling, I'm sure you have your own favored way, one I'm sure you'll teach me soon." She winked at him deviously, and turned her eyes back to the set, waiting for the real entertainment to begin.
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