Mal - for a_roar_a

[alexdraven]

She's not even naked, and nothing about this situation is different from a hundred other jobs, and it would be really unprofessional to jump up and rummage through her street clothes to find her phone, and even if she did, who was she going to call? So she's going to just sit here and do her job. Sit here and keep on adjusting the angle of her ankles on teetering heels and keep on biting her lip and twisting her hair around her fingers and following the god damned directions because Tony had thought of her for this, not any of the other girls. And this guy had paid Ezzy on the spot, shaking Ezzy's boyfriend by the hand when he came by to pick her up and then peeling off the notes, which meant he was already leagues ahead of some jobs, and really, truly, nothing had changed, so chill, babe, chill.

Damnit, no modelling job had gotten to her like this since the time Kyle had whipped out a razor and a tub of Directions and challenged her to turn herself into a natural blue for him in front of the camera, back when she was 17 and new to London. No way was she letting this guy with his pathetic little toy box and his overheated studio get under her skin, no matter how she could feel his eyes heavy on her, or how much he touched her setting up his posses, or how many times he called her sweetheart. She just wasn't.

Comments

[cicirossi.livejournal.com]

meep. She's just got such presence, hon. Well done

[ephemera.livejournal.com]

*twirls* - thank you!

[tsuki-no-bara.livejournal.com]

this just makes me so twitchy.... i can feel her nerves. vulnerability, whatever - mal trying to hold on to her self-possession, trying not to let the photographer get to her.

[ephemera.livejournal.com]

*rar* - you know your comments make me grin - you spoil me darlin'

[a-roar-a.livejournal.com]

::skin tingling:: ooh! tahnks lady =0) ::hugs::

[ephemera.livejournal.com]

heee - thank *you*. T'was a pleasure.