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Riley took a seat, somehow manuvering into the chair and crossing her legs without flashing her tablemates.

She couldn't help but blush a little. "Oh, thank you so much, Ana. Zip did alot of the work too, and I'm sure it could have gone much worse if we didn't work so well together."

Tucking a piece of stray hair behind her ear, she leaned forward. "Congradulations," she said, graciously. "Children are very wonderful, aren't they?" She smiled. "I don't have any yet, but I hope for a few someday."

An interview? Yes. Thats exactly where this conversation needed to go,and Oz could do nothing but smile,and givea good nod.

"No not at all, Im quite happy that Lorenz Milton wants an interview."
He said with a laugh.

"Who would I wish would be killed on the spot? Come now!"
He said with another deep laugh as his porcelain teeth gleamed white from his handsome lips.

"I dont wish any would actually die, though, you know theres always those certain few that you wish would drop out of acting you know?"
He said with a smile, wondering if there would be any waiters busying themselves tonight. He was quite thirsty, and with an interview, he'd adore a nice glass of water.
Refreshing, and keeping him from saying stupid things like Alcohol could easily do.

Oz was slowly losing his calm demeanor, though it was only evident to himself as his putside appearance did not give him away.
He knew who Lorenz was, and he needed to be cautious as he didnt want to start a rumor, which could leadto someserious tabloids.

But he was having such a good night tonight, that he was willingto answer any question rather truthfully.

"I honestly try not to think too hard on others..IfI do, I lose my own resolve and find that Im always trying to keep myeyes on everyone, instead of looking at what I should really be focusing on."
He decided to open up a bit.

"Like, when I was first beginning this whole gig, I always tried to outdo my co-workers, and the director almost let me go. Ittook some serious soul searching to chill out and leave others be.."
He grinned.

"Thats such a boring answer isnt it?"
He so wished he could have given a name, but he wantedotmake sure that he wasnt going to see it being a nasty article tomorrow.

He started laughing again, when Lorenz finished what he was saying. This man never gave up did he?
Oz,still not wanting to give some of these answers, decided to give in slightly.
He would not tell him everything..Just enough to get him his story.

"When I first started? I woulda said my love interested Tracy McFae was the biggest Diva. She liked to hop around and bark orders. But I think she knew she wasa diva..Because she liked to joke about it alot.."

He smiled.

"We get alongokay now, but we have clashing personalities. It definately helps that we dont play love interestes any more, as my character left her in earlier episodes. So we dont have to see each other all the time. Makes things easier on both of us."

Punching her out? Lord no, He would never hit a woman, no matter how angry he might be.

"I wouldnt say all that about Tracy is true now, but back then it was. She knew it, as well as everyone else, but no..Id never hit her, or want to hit her, or want to hurt her at all."

He smiled. Did he have a sexual attraction to anyone?
Well..He had met the cutest girl since he had been here..He didnt know her well at all, and knew that this would leak out..But maybe it would lead to something?

"I realllly like the girl named Bret..Shes incredibly cute, but I really dont know her that well. I havent even seen her since we ran into each other at the Cafe.But Id like to see her again."
He said nodding.

And then, all of a sudden, there was a clamor over towards a wall where a certain blonde had been standing. A few frieks from nearby women made for most of the noise, and screams of 'rat!'

Recks had, embarrasingly, been the first one to notice the little creature, when he felt a weight upon his shoe. Of course, when he looked down and noticed it, he jumped, and swing his foot up in the air, which sent the rat flying, and right down between the ginormous breast implants of one of the women in the croud,..which had undoubtedly been the one to make that first, almost glass breaking, shriek.

A blush came over Reck's face, as he tried to slip away, but couldn't.

Lizzy Nohand
It was big fancy events like these that made Lizzy want to do nothing else but snort a line of cocaine on disease-infested seat of a grimy bathroom. But she had been sober for three hours now, a good record for her, and she couldn't let that break. Besides, what was the worst that could happen? -- She thought too soon. A rat had just landed in her tits. She wasn't quite sure what it was at first, she simply felt something touching the plastic of her boobs, but when she looked down she saw a hideous rat. She couldn't resist letting out the loudest piercing scream she could. She grabbed it by its tail and tossed it on the floor. It tried to scurry away, but not before she ripped off her own high-heeled shoe and pegged it straight at the rat, piercing it through the skull with her heel.
Where did that rat come from? It was as if someone had tossed it straight at her. Perhaps the blonde guy with the guitar, cowering away. UGH. He will pay. "Hey you, a** hole!" she shouted, storming her way over to him, through the crowd that is slowly regaining their composure as others just react to the news of a rat.