it feels like we're ready to crack, these days, you and I
Giving Remi the sort of smile that says me too, and we're both liars, Isla sighs and glances back at her monitor before angling it away, as if watching whatever Ronin and the two techs are doing is distracting enough on its own. It's about at that time when Remi tries on his comforting monologue, and she raises her eyebrows at him, mildly surprised. "I really took you for a believer, you know. You do a great job," she says, slipping down from the van and straightening up.
"After this show airs, I'd not be surprised if you get a call from the producers," she adds. "They'll probably want to offer you a real contract." Big boy money, advertising, the works. "Doesn't really matter how the rest of the episodes pan out. This one's gonna be something special, I think."
The light in the children's room has turned back off.
"Hey - I think we're good to go in here!" That's Ronin's voice, and he appears in the front doorway dressed in a plain white tee with a blue plaid button-up thrown over it. "Glad you made it," he adds with a smile, nodding down at Remi.
"After this show airs, I'd not be surprised if you get a call from the producers," she adds. "They'll probably want to offer you a real contract." Big boy money, advertising, the works. "Doesn't really matter how the rest of the episodes pan out. This one's gonna be something special, I think."
The light in the children's room has turned back off.
"Hey - I think we're good to go in here!" That's Ronin's voice, and he appears in the front doorway dressed in a plain white tee with a blue plaid button-up thrown over it. "Glad you made it," he adds with a smile, nodding down at Remi.
when it's just the two of us, only the two of us, I could die
