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March 2021

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March 2021

"What's your favorite part of doing this kind of stuff?"

After Alina had gotten a light breakfast, she headed back to Sofia's office. With Darcy now there, they both immediately got back into completing their assigned tasks. Currently, they were walking on set needing to deliver film equipment to a camera technician.

"Not being in the limelight of everything else. Being a production assistant, you don't always get enough credit, but making connections makes up for it. This might be my last movie to be one, I want to try backpacking, getting away from here," Darcy went on the explain.

"Here you go." Alina handed the equipment to the technician only receiving a quick thanks in return.

"That sounds like fun, I would too it's j-" her sentence interrupted when she bumped into someone. "I'm so sorry!"

The other person laughed, dismissing the situation.

"It's fine, I should've also seen where I was going. I'm Florence."

She held her hand out.

Alina shook her hand in embarrassment. "Alina. Again I'm sorry, I can be clumsy sometimes."

"Really it's fine, stop apologizing." Florence shook off the situation looking at something behind Alina. "I'm being beckoned, it was nice meeting you."

Before Alina could add something in, Florence was walking towards Harry.

"She's so pretty," Darcy whispered.

Alina nudged her shoulder. "Crushing on an actress?"

Darcy nudged Alina's shoulder. "Crushing on an actor?"

She immediately rejected the question. "No."

Putting her hands up, Darcy stops entertaining the fact. "Okay, but don't say I didn't warn you."

Alina begins to blush. "I can promise you, I will never develop feelings for Harry."

Darcy smirked. "I never said a name."

Realized that she was caught, Alina tried changing the subject. "Don't we have to get coffee for some of the crew?"

"And action!" Olivia's voice boomed through the studio.

With a shake of her head, Darcy couldn't stop smiling. "Come on," she whispered.

The brunette and redhead walked back to craft services, not feeling the pair of eyes following them.

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