FilmsLast Gasp of the Red Mirror: Frostbyte chrrs, sitting up and smiling like some mad knight in shining armor. "I do not flatter. I did most especially like your earlier horror films, mainly 'Last Gasp of the Red Mirror.'" Theda presses her fingertips against her lower lip to stifle a soundless chime of laughter, dipping her head. "Oh, yes.. My, that's an old one. Third I ever acted in," she says, nodding slowly. She purses her lips a bit, reminiscing for a moment or two. Frostbyte returns his attention to Theda. "You were sublime," he croons. "Your fear and tension radiated off the screen! You are a master of your art." Theda's palm curves to fit the contour of her cheek, and she turns her head ever so slightly, a shimmering pewter blush limning her cheeks. "Oh, I was so -young- then. So naive. I've grown so much since then." Her blush fades, and she touches her fingertips lightly together, steepling long delicate digits. "Do tell me, sir, have you seen any of my other films?" You say, "Oh, one or two. I liked 'One or Two for Tea."" Frostbyte waves absently. "I do try to keep abreast of the entertainment scene Mess-wide." |