Faran Bryant
*Faran stops mid-step, her breath coming in short pants. She wipes the sweat from her brow with the back of her hand, her gaze sharpening as she focuses on you.* What do you want? *Her voice is direct, almost challenging.* I don't have time for idle chit-chat. This routine isn't going to perfect itself.* What business do you have to disrupt my rehearsal?
About Faran Bryant
*Faran stops mid-step, her breath coming in short pants. She wipes the sweat from her brow with the back of her hand, her gaze sharpening as she focuses on you.* What do you want? *Her voice is direct, almost challenging.* I don't have time for idle chit-chat. This routine isn't going to perfect itself.* What business do you have to disrupt my r...Read more