* 002. / ETHAN MONROE.
A hearty, genuine laugh rumbled from Ethanâs chest at Leelaâs words and he threw his head back for a moment, shaking it before facing his friend again. âThat has to be the single most accurate thing Iâve ever heard but can you blame them? She just has it still. Sheâs an icon,â he pointed out with a hum, taking a sip of his own drink as he tilted his head. âI figured. There arenât a lot of people in this world who could hate Meryl for being amazing,â the male joked. âStillâŠthey couldâve thrown you into the mix. Itâd only be fair for once.â
leela affected a soft scoff at ethan's compliment, but it wasn't genuine. she hadn't taken a role within the last year that would've earned a golden globe, so she certainly wasn't going to be upset that she hadn't been nominated for one. â i didn't deserve one this year. next year, though... â she smiled, the barest traces of excitement writing themselves along the lines of her body. it wouldn't be the first time she'd been nominated. but she'd never won, and for as long as she'd been acting, that was what she'd wanted. to see golden globe winning or, better yet, academy award winning written before her name. to know that she was among the small, small number of actors who could call themselves the best. â i can't talk about it because of my contract, but... i'm filming something this spring that might be the one. â
she took another sip of moscato, and then with her brows raising, asked, â what about you? what exciting things do you have planned for the new year? â











