Getting the job for the newest reboot of her childhood favorite was a dream, to say the very least. It was as if everything that Little Farrah had started working so hard for was coming to life. She had worked her absolute ass off every step of the way in order to get exactly where she was. When she had heard about Lillard's big plan, she knew she had to be here and nothing would stop her from doing so.
Tonight was the first night of what she knew was going to be a memory she'd never forget. She had organized several moving parts for the cast party, whether that was specifically her jurisdiction or not. She just wanted to ensure that this was going to go off without a hitch, that Lillard himself could enjoy his own reapings. She was here to prove that she was efficient and passionate.
She had been walking across the lot when she was nearly bowled over by a towering presence, one that had her brown eyes widening as her hands shot out to grab at @legendaree to steady themselves. "Whoa, hey! Watch it!" she insisted. "Where's the fucking fire?!"