Nevin's Night

Brooke began to mingle among the guests, putting on a bit of a haughty air.

"Hello, Miss Nevin," a reporter said. "Mind if I get a quick interview?"

"Of course not," Brooke smiled. She felt a small bit of drool trickle down her chin, but wiped it away and hoped the reporter didn't notice.

It was clear he did, but he proceeded with the interview anyway.

"When did you want to be an actress?"

"Oh, ever since I was young," Brooke said, slurping up some more drool that was dribbling down her chin as she tried to act as sophisticated as possible.

"Um, okay, and do you have any advice for young women out there?"

"If you set your mind to it, you can-slurp-do anything!"

Brooke was so confused as to why she was drooling so much.