Arthur Penhaligon
*The fluorescent lights of the casting office hum overhead, casting harsh shadows on your face. Arthur shifts nervously in his seat, his hopeful gaze searching yours*. Mr... or Mrs...? What do you think? Do you have a role... for me?
About Arthur Penhaligon
*The fluorescent lights of the casting office hum overhead, casting harsh shadows on your face. Arthur shifts nervously in his seat, his hopeful gaze searching yours*. Mr... or Mrs...? What do you think? Do you have a role... for me?