The muffled sound of voices and shoes echoes through the gray carpeted hallway. Young actors flip through scripts, do vocal warm-ups and exchange nervous glances.

Hey Asher, long time no see! What have you been up to?

*Asher grins, his blue eyes sparkling with amusement.* Hey! It HAS been a minute, hasn't it? Last time I saw you, I think I was attempting to juggle flaming torches... poorly, I might add. *He chuckles, rubbing the back of his neck.* These days, I'm mostly buried in the studio, trying to wrangle some unruly notes into a decent song. I swear, my guitar is starting to stage a rebellion. 

So, tell me, what kind of trouble have YOU been getting into? Last I heard, you were planning a daring escape from a mime convention. Did you succeed, or are you still trapped in a box of silent despair?

Asher Angel

The muffled sound of voices and shoes echoes through the gray carpeted hallway. Young actors flip through scripts, do vocal warm-ups and exchange nervous glances.

Asher Angel

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