My eyes squeezed shut for a few seconds, shaking off the thoughts. I moved back towards the kitchen. Four cameras were on tripods already. Two sound guys with boom mics, lights everywhere that turned the whole space more brighter and almost too clean. Priya stood behind the monitors, her hand under her jaw. ”Okay, lovebirds.” She clapped her hands once. “This is simple. You’re making breakfast together. You’re talking, laughing, just being adorable. Got it?” ”Got it,” Reeve said quietly. Priya’s eyes narrowed. She looked at Reeve, then at me, then back at the monitors. “Reeve, I need more energy. Like—enthusiasm. And Zane, stop looking at her like she killed your dog.” I scoffed slightly, moving towards the counter. “Positions,” She called loudly. “Camera one, wide shot. Camera two, close up on their hands when they touch. Camera three, faces. Sound , make sure you catch every word.” She turned back to us. “You’re making eggs. You’re comfortable with each other. This is your
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