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Gwen Bryant
Gwen looked down at her tightly bandaged hand as she sat on the edge of the stage. Rehearsal was due to start any minute and people were only just beginning to file into the room. Divas. Gwen thought to herself. Only in the theater would you seem most of the cast walk in 2 minutes before rehearsal started, they were all on their own time, it seemed. The redhead was just trying to keep it together today, it had been a few days since she used any sort of drug and she was getting antsy for it. After Jason had dropped her off at home, she made a promise to herself to quit as quickly as she could. Jason didn't need to know her business and if it ever came up with the director Gwen wanted to make sure she had the evidence to back up that she wasn't using any longer. Drumming her fingers against her jeans, Gwen watched people file in one by one and some in groups. Most of the cast had been avoiding her, which she didn't take personally given the way Jason and her had been bickering.Slowly, she hoisted herself up from the edge of the stage to move down the stairs to the floor seats. Her eyes looked towards the doors again and she found herself looking for Jason, wondering if she'd finally scared him off for good, her attention was diverted to the director as she started to speak. "We will be taking it Act One, Scene 10. Jason, Gwen...front and center please." Gwen gave a little sigh. She'd really been hoping that they wouldn't start out with a scene between the two of them but she guessed it was just her luck again.
This was a kissing scene as well, so Gwen was on edge as she approached the stage once more. Each climb up the small staircase seemed to bring her closer and closer to her impending doom. Great.
Script in hand, Gwen moved to turn to the right page when the director cleared her throat and shook her head, "No scripts. We are already a month into this, we are professionals. Away with it, dear." Gwen let out another sigh but nodded her head slowly. "Alright." Not looking behind her, she tossed the script a little too aggressively out of the way. Turning her head, she watched it hit the floor and slide to stage right. Biting her lip, Gwen turned back to both the director and Jason, who took his sweet time getting onto stage before offering a small smile. "Let's do it."
There was a chair in the corner that was placed for Gwen to sit in and a empty bottle of gin beside it, the redhead moved to sit before grabbing the bottle and pretending to take a nice swig of it.
with: Jason Pyroclast