Josephine twisted her pouted lips. 'He is not bad.'
"Did you like him?"
She was approached from behind by Sofia Monet.
Josephine's sharp eyes turned to the old woman. 'So, you did turn up.'
"He is fine." She turned back to stare at the actor, who was busy conversing with the director. "What can you even interpret from a single take of such a small scene, Madame?"
The older lady folded her arms. "Plenty, I would say."
"Like?"
"For once, your concerns about him are unfounded. He most certainly is a good actor."
The younger actress bit her lower lip. 'Did the director rat me out? Shouldn't have divulged any of that.'
He knew how much he admired the older actress. She was almost like a mentor to him.
"We don't know that yet. The difficult scenes are plentiful."
Madame Monet agreed. 'It's a different role from BSPH...'