<div dir="auto"><br><p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;background-color:#ffffff;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:arial;color:rgb(34,34,34);background-color:transparent;font-variant-numeric:normal;font-variant-east-asian:normal;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap">Mission: Lights, Camera….Action?</span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;background-color:#ffffff;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:arial;color:rgb(34,34,34);background-color:transparent;font-variant-numeric:normal;font-variant-east-asian:normal;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap">Day: 1</span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;background-color:#ffffff;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:arial;color:rgb(34,34,34);background-color:transparent;font-variant-numeric:normal;font-variant-east-asian:normal;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap">Stardate: 2446.01.01/2025.06.30</span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;background-color:#ffffff;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;padding:10pt 0pt 12pt 0pt"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:arial;color:rgb(34,34,34);background-color:transparent;font-variant-numeric:normal;font-variant-east-asian:normal;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap">(Toronto – Baskin Residence - Studio Asst/Driver Trixie Bell - 1030)</span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;background-color:#ffffff;margin-top:10pt;margin-bottom:0pt;padding:0pt 0pt 12pt 0pt"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:arial;color:rgb(34,34,34);background-color:transparent;font-variant-numeric:normal;font-variant-east-asian:normal;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap">The 10 year old black Nissan kicks had parked up briefly, the radio thumping to Trixie’s favourite track of her current favourite album. McChainsaw were an all female punk band, and ‘Mistress of Reno’ was her go to driving album. She switched off the radio as Josh Baskin was all but bundled into the car by his dad.  She checked her reflection in the mirror, and looked over her outfit, a white vest top, a pair of faded blue jeans and a pair of converse trainers, electric blue in colour, the same as her short, spikey hair. A small ring in her left nostril matched the small hoops in her ears.</span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;background-color:#ffffff;margin-top:10pt;margin-bottom:0pt;padding:0pt 0pt 12pt 0pt"><span style="background-color:transparent;color:rgb(34,34,34);font-family:arial;font-size:11pt;white-space:pre-wrap">"Morning Mr Baskin. You ready?" She smiled warmly and held out her hand. "Trixie Bell. I'm your new ride. I can't believe this...me driving stars to the studio."</span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;background-color:#ffffff;margin-top:10pt;margin-bottom:0pt;padding:0pt 0pt 12pt 0pt"><span style="background-color:transparent;color:rgb(34,34,34);font-family:arial;font-size:11pt;white-space:pre-wrap">(Reply Vespers)</span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;background-color:#ffffff;margin-top:10pt;margin-bottom:0pt;padding:0pt 0pt 12pt 0pt"><span style="background-color:transparent;color:rgb(34,34,34);font-family:arial;font-size:11pt;white-space:pre-wrap">"You okay? You look sort of wild eyed...and not in a fun...wasted kind of way"</span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;background-color:#ffffff;margin-top:10pt;margin-bottom:0pt;padding:0pt 0pt 12pt 0pt"><span style="background-color:transparent;color:rgb(34,34,34);font-family:arial;font-size:11pt;white-space:pre-wrap">(Reply Vespers)</span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;background-color:#ffffff;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:12pt;padding:0pt 0pt 0pt"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:arial;color:rgb(34,34,34);background-color:transparent;font-variant-numeric:normal;font-variant-east-asian:normal;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap">(Posted by Mark)</span></p></div>