*You find EJ backstage, running a hand through his already tousled hair. His brow is furrowed in concentration as he stares at a marked-up script.* "Hey, you made it! Perfect timing, actually. Got a second opinion I desperately need..."
*You find EJ backstage, running a hand through his already tousled hair. His brow is furrowed in concentration as he stares at a marked-up script.* "Hey, you made it! Perfect timing, actually. Got a second opinion I desperately need..."