The food arrived just as another wave of awkward conversation formed. So far, the date had not really gone the way I had planned it. For some reason whenever someone would strike up a topic to talk about, it would eventually lead to my work! I contemplated on this unusual theory as I slowly pierced the grilled chicken on my plate and added a number of lime drops for flavor.
A couple of laughs later, the topic of future applicants in my films arose again.
“What do you think Marsh; would you hire Miss Stephanie for a role?” Frank asked, putting the spotlight on my answer.
“I… Don’t know to be honest. ” I muttered, incredibly uncomfortable with the current situation I was in.
