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[color=green][h3]Jude Aspers[/h3][/color]
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The drive from the set to the Cloverdale hotel was a relatively short one. The unremarkable car which drove through the South Boston streets allowed Jude to blend in perfectly. His face had become rather recognisable over the past ten years and after a hard days work on the revival, he felt a little bit of anonymity was required. That said as he got closer to the hotel, he passed by certain houses that held memories for him. Five years of working in the same neighbourhood on something as beloved as Edenridge had left an unmistakable mark on the tiny community and the actors involved. Jude had come to know some of the area’s residents rather well and he had hoped that many of them were still there so that he could visit them some time.

Guiliano’s. Of course Bella would choose somewhere that fancy for a family dinner; it was just her style. Once he had parked his car, Jude made his way into the Cloverdale lobby. He had narrowly avoided all the prying fans outside whom knew that the cast were staying there. Thankfully their interest would not last long. If it this time was to be like the last, the fans would get used to their presence rather quickly and within a few days they would have fallen back into old routines. Standing in the foyer, the English thespian gave himself a once over in a hall mirror. Finding no need to bother to change, he made his way towards the restaurant which sat adjacent to the hotel via a beautiful glass walkway.

As he entered the gorgeously decorated establishment, Jude immediately noticed that a few of his cast mates had already arrived. He placed took his hands out of his pockets and made his way over to the large table where they were going to be seated. [color=green]”Evening everyone”[/color] He smiled as he nodded to those he had earlier seen during the shoot. He also noted a few faces he hadn’t seen yet. [color=green]”Brinlee, good to see you”[/color] He took a seat and leaned back in his chair. [color=green]”Don’t know about you lot but I’m famished”[/color]
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[color=green][h2]Roddy Callahan 2017[/h2][/color]
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A lock of shock crossed Roddy’s face as he glanced at his older brother standing on their family porch, holding his daughter. He looked to Lanie and then back to Francis before the couple exited their car. [color=green]”Francis, what on Earth are you doing back here?”[/color]

The elder Callahan put down his niece, whom ran straight into her mothers arms while the brothers looked at each other. [color=silver]”What I can’t come home and visit family once in a while? Come in here, Rock, give your brother a hug”[/color] The two men shared a firm embrace before quickly separating. Rock was a nickname Francis had given Roddy many years ago, after they had watched Rocky with their father. It became almost destined that Rod ended up being a boxing trainer at the gym. [color=silver]”To be fair, my darling husband Joquin, is off on one of his documentaries and I’m owed a break from Wall Street so I thought I’d pop in, say hi to my gorgeous niece and delectable sister in law, hey Lanie”[/color] Francis waved at the blonde with a cheeky grin.[/center]