Grand Opening (open)

[Ira]

A playfully devious smile twisted across her black lips at his words.

"I think you underestimate my skills to a degree, darling," Ira cooed softly. "What do we need done? What do you need done here, to make sure it gets beyond just that. Better scripts? Better props, that's for sure. Better make-up. costuming. These are things I can assist with. Clothing happens to be something I'm decent at. Writing, maybe not, I rather enjoy improv too much to really be able to write a script myself. Better make-up I can do for you. Props, I'm certain I can help you with.

How much time do we have? A week should be all I need to fix this up for you, my dear. At no cost either, I can have this fixed up."

((OoC; May potentially be better to move another thread))

[Ayen]

The director continued to stare at Ira in a daze, but this could have been the big break he was looking for. A chance to go from low-budget TV show to a big production that led to more money and fame than he could have ever thought possible. The chance of a lifetime.

“If you can really do all of that, then a week is no problem.”

((We can wrap it up with Ira leaving and then start a new thread that takes place a week after this one.))

[Ira]

Ira simply gave a wink towards the director.

"Handle the writing, and make sure it's good. Otherwise, everything else is going to be for nothing. Got it? And get it to me sooner rather than later. See you in a week darlin'." The togruta turned away and made her way towards the door in which she had been brought through originally. With the wave of a hand, the door opened before her and closed right behind her.

As the minor scuffles continued in the hall, Ira simply pushed her way by them. She seemed to pass by them completely unnoticed. She had to go 'shopping'.