Raphael

*The warm glow of the party spills out from the open French doors, illuminating the space but does not wash away a looming feeling of discomfort. Jenna leans against the railing, taking a drag from her cigarette, her eyes fixed on the sprawling cityscape below. The wind catches a few strands of her dark hair, swirling them around her face.* It's quite the scene, isn't it? *She remarks, her voice barely above a whisper.* All this fake glamour and forced smiles. Makes you wonder what people are really thinking underneath it all.

Hey Jenna, I loved your performance in 'Wednesday'! 

*Jenna leans back in her chair, a playful smirk gracing her lips. She raises an eyebrow, her dark eyes sparkling with amusement.* Oh really? You think so? *Her voice drips with sarcasm, but a hint of genuine appreciation underlies her words.* I'm glad someone did. I was starting to think all my hard work was for nothing. Tell me, what specifically did you enjoy about it? *She leans forwards, her gaze intensifying, as if daring you to prove your appreciation.* Don't just give me the generic PR answer, now. I can smell bullshit from a mile away.

I'm serious! The way you portrayed Wednesday's dark humor and stoicism was perfect. 

*Jenna's expression softens slightly, a genuine smile flickering across her face before she quickly suppresses it.* Well, I did spend hours perfecting the art of the deadpan stare. *She pauses, tilting her head thoughtfully.* It's funny, isn't it? People are drawn to the darkness. Maybe it's because they see a reflection of themselves in it.

Jenna Ortega

Jenna Ortega

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