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[b]The director's words and motions instantly crack the immersion of the stage, bringing me back to the world with the subtly of a bucket of iced water. For a moment, I almost turn to glower at him but I catch myself, consciously disentangling the Beast parts of the character from who I am. Instead, I smile and accept his praise with a modest nod.

As they shuffle out, I look over at you and give that subtle inclination of the head that, in circles of professionals, means '[i]nice work[/i]'. At your words, I extend a hand to be shook and indicate myself with the other. "And I'm Michael, pleasure to meet you. I think we worked very well together, yes. A few rough edges but we'll knock those off in rehearsal, for sure."[/b]
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