Continued from (PRP TMTP) - Curtain call...
Malcolm sat down in one of the chairs, barely hiding his excitement for this opportunity. Puck apparently really knew how to sell a story.
The actor waited for everybody interested to join him before asking the last one: "Close the door, will you?" The dressing room was pretty ordinary: a clothes rail with mostly empty hangers (and what appeared to be Malcolm's private clothing, pretty similar to what he was wearing as a costume), some old posters of productions past and a table with a mirror and some basic stage make-up utensils lying around.
"So. The Sacramento Bee, was it? And you're going to cover the production?" With that out of the way, he apparently had time to think about what else Puck had said outside. "What did happen with the tree?"