Victoria smiled as she was led to the chair, raising a brow as he wanted to hear all about her it seemed. A stark change from most auditions she’d been to where it was all about what they were looking for, not really wanting to get to know the model. It made her feel good, lowering her guard that had been built up from so many negative experiences in the industry to that point.<br/><br/>She smoothed out her dress as she sat down, legs together politely as she sank into the soft leather. She watched him sit across from her in a more personal setting than she was accustomed to. All of this seemed odd, but she wondered if this was how it was supposed to be, if this was how the more accomplished directors worked. He certainly looked well established and, as a first impression, well off.<br/><br/>“I feel like I should be laying in a therapist’s couch for that kind of question” she said with a small laugh. “But I guess my dream is to be... something. More than just a girl from Nebraska, more than that one girl who moved to LA and just starred in a few commercials or magazines.” She shrugged as she twirled her hair in her fingers, one of her nervous ticks. “So if you could help me with that.” She laughed at how simple it sounded, yet was such a big ask.<br/><br/>“The ad was very generic... what is this for, anyways? I saw the other girls, what is it you’re looking for?”