"You teach drama?" Richelle says perking up. Then she pauses, biting her lip. The man is, obviously, a completely mess. Just look at him! Not even any shoes, and his outfit is awful. She doesn't see how he could get any respect as a teacher dressed like that. But if he teaches drama...

"...Do you think you could give me same lessons?" she says in a rush, almost shyly. "I mean, I'd really like to be an across one day. Or a model. I played Red Riding Hood in a pantomime one, and everyone says I was really good! But we don't have a drama department at our school."