<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Two weeks later...</span></span><br/><br/>Like two beasts in heat, David embraced Patricia, holding her so close he could feel her breathing on his neck. They swayed, and their cheeks grazed each other, erupting a ravaging fire of passion. They looked deep into each other's eyes, and David kissed her with such force-<br/><br/>"Cut!" yelled the Assistant Director. Patricia and David parted ways, looking more tired than in heat. The set was busy, with grips, lighting techs, and a whole crew manning the camera. They adjusted lighting, while taking one last focus measurement with a tape. Behind David and Patricia were a long line of dancers, who looked worn and weary. A team of make-up artists ran in to dab the skin of the dancers, David and Patricia. Patricia death-eyed the director who was reviewing a playback of the shot at the video village. He took off his headset and talked to the Assistant Director.<br/><br/>David stood there awkwardly next to Patricia. It was the first of a six day shoot, spread over the period of two weeks due to scheduling conflicts. Even though it was the first, already ten hours in with no end in sight, David was worn out. He had done long shoots like this so it was something he was used to, and overtime is always welcome. However physically he was feeling extremely drained, and growing more hungry by the minute. He couldn't imagine what a long day like this did to the dancers, especially Nadia, who he couldn't help but catch a glimpse of from time to time. He hadn't talked to her since the auditions, it was extremely busy on set and they never seemed to have a break at the same time.<br/><br/>The AD then turned to the crew and yelled, "alright first positions! Ready for another take!"<br/><br/>Everyone moved rather lethargically through the large warehouse filled to the brim with stage smoke. The fog was getting to everybody's lungs. David had been through several takes of the same thing, over and over again. The director wasn't giving a lot of feedback, and it was getting on everybody's nerves, especially Patricia's.<br/><br/>"Fuck no!" Patricia yelled at the top of her lungs, making everyone freeze in place. "I'm not doing another god damn fucking take until you learn how to direct!"<br/><br/>She stormed off set leaving a dumbfounded Director and AD, staring blankly at everyone else. The director sighed and the AD yelled out, "Alright take five everybody!"<br/><br/>Some people sat, while others moved around trying to find a place to rest. The director walked off set, most likely to talk to Patricia. For many, the kraft table was the first place to hit. David was hungry, so he moved over to the assortment of snacks and drinks. He grabbed a carrot and dipped it in humus, finding his hunger taking over as he devoured the small snack. He realized it wouldn't fill him up, and with a line up building behind him he had to quench his hunger. He reached over to grab a muffin, and looked over to find Nadia there.<br/><br/>"Hey," he said with a big smile. Suddenly he found some energy.