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Hasi has begun filming on her latest venture. Concurrently to this, she's facing some pressure to give interviews and play the press role already, which could be a good sign, but she's rather apprehensive--her past is such a delicate thing, and she has to be just forthcoming enough to keep anyone from prying without, alternately, becoming overexposed. These days, she is naturally inclined to keep certain things to herself.
At Stigmata, a lot of people know her as Norea, but a handful know her as Hasibe, and that's something of a weight off. People at home call her perfect, as she gears up to play yet another seductress (God, what if she gets typecast?), and while she knows damn well it's not true, it's somehow safer to be perfect than to be a whole person.
She's wearing trousers, for once, but they accompany a sheer black silk blouse that has naught but her (red) bra underneath it, so that probably negates any posturing at propriety. Currently, she's seated at the bar, sipping her usual girly martini, tossing black curls away from her face with careless grace. This is only her first drink, and she's not even approaching buzzed, yet, much less drunk, but the night is young.
Besides, she's felt weird at home since the break-in; this gives her an excuse to stay away.