That was just how it worked too. As we waited for Amy Acker I noticed
Denise. She walked passed us on the way
to the elevator. My fellow hounds didn’t
recognize her so we had a quick debate if that was her or not. After all, she wasn’t wearing her Starfleet
uniform so she didn’t stand out from the crowd as much. I pulled off my backpack and quickly tried to
rifle through the photos I brought. I
don’t find her.
I was the only one with something to sign. So no one was going to stop her and give me a
few more seconds. I felt the flop sweat pour off my face. I didn’t want to chase her without a photo in
hand. By the time she entered the elevator, I still hadn’t found the picture.
She left and THEN I found it. Ugh. Best
laid plans and all of that.
So next night I had the photo out and in the ready. She did come out for a break and I saw her
first. She was talking with some other
people so the few hounds that showed up quietly waited. Someone caught her eye and she turned to us.
She politely signed for each of us. She commented on each
item. She either mentioned how long ago
the movie was or how nice of us to remember her very small role. She chatted and had a few tidbits to bring up
about the movie and working on set.
Once she was sure we had our fill she re-entered the
theater. When she left for the night we
all waved and thanked her again. She smiled and waved.
AH
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