𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗴𝗹𝗶𝗮. (
lackluster) wrote2023-02-01 11:11 am
ᴅᴜᴏᴄᴀᴇʟɪ: ɪɴʙᴏx.
DUONET ID: TOYMAKER
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"Hey, comrade. Leave me a message if you need anything."
"Hey, comrade. Leave me a message if you need anything."
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... Don't let the writer hear that. They might get offended.
[ Not that he really cares. He even sets the script aside now. ]
You wanna do something else? Think we still have time before we're called over for the scene, anyway.
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[ there are pretty unhinged scenes here, and more than she can count with one hand too.
then again, artists can be pretty sensitive about their craft, and she's pretty sure the guy who wrote this entire monstrosity is also one of those. and considering the amount of drama that seems to happen five minutes into every start of the scene ...
her eyes drift off towards his script before she looks up at him. ]
What do you have in mind?
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Anyway. He jerks his head toward the direction of a nearby street cart. ]
There's someone selling ice cream so I was thinking. My treat.
[ It'll be a good way to pass the time while they wait for their scene, anyway. ]
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Sure!
[ look, there's no way she's declining an offer of ice cream—and free ice cream, at that, even if it's from a complete stranger. she should probably think through this and be a little more wary about certain offers, but she doesn't see anything wrong with this.
after all, he seems like a nice guy. ]
Better than going through this mess of a script they gave us.