Do one for her. Well. That was not something Jordan was prepared to do but she also didn’t want to be rude? Her smile faltered slightly in her nervousness, and she peered around them, not wanting to draw more attention to them than absolutely necessary.
“Oh, uh, um. Okay. Yeah. I can do that.” Jordan took a breath in, then cleared her throat. Took a sip of wine, then choked a little on it. Big mistake, clearly. When she finally felt ready, she set her wine glass down at the bar and hunched her back, imagining one of her more elderly male characters she’d done in a couple of her episodes, figuring it would be the most impressive?? Maybe? His voice was always a more challenging one to pull off but she was determined to give it her best. This particular old man was a retired professor of mythology. She pretended to push up a pair of glasses, and her mouth formed a thin line with the barest hint of a smile.
“Hello there!” She greeted in character. “It’s an absolute pleasure to meet you. My name is Dr. Greenhorn, former professor of mythology at Haaarrrrvard,” Jordan said proudly, the voice holding up despite the fact that she hadn’t warmed up at all. “And student of this marvellous thing we call life. How do you do?” She waited a beat to see if the stranger might introduce herself.