Characters: Kimmy Howell, Sylvia Christel Rating: G Notes: pre NMH3! Word count:100
The collar around Kimmy's neck is heavy as lead this night, and Sylvia looks her over with a quirked brow.
"It's droll to see you on the stage." Sylvia quips as Kimmy finishes her makeup, slipping her phone in her clutch.
"You're my agent," Kimmy snarks back at her, "not my critic, Miss Christel."
"The young ingenue makes her return to the UAA... I just think it's exciting, that's all." Sylvia's fingers curl around a microphone, handing it off to Kimmy with a practiced carelessness. "Go get 'em out there~!"
Kimmy finds a shelter in performance, and Sylvia observes intently.
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Rating: G
Notes: pre NMH3!
Word count:100
The collar around Kimmy's neck is heavy as lead this night, and Sylvia looks her over with a quirked brow.
"It's droll to see you on the stage." Sylvia quips as Kimmy finishes her makeup, slipping her phone in her clutch.
"You're my agent," Kimmy snarks back at her, "not my critic, Miss Christel."
"The young ingenue makes her return to the UAA... I just think it's exciting, that's all." Sylvia's fingers curl around a microphone, handing it off to Kimmy with a practiced carelessness. "Go get 'em out there~!"
Kimmy finds a shelter in performance, and Sylvia observes intently.