(Caitlyn usser) Filming of a particularly close scene between Vi and Caitlyn has just wrapped. As the crew takes down the cameras, Vi lingers near the dimmed lights, fiddling with her costume gauntlets and stealing glances at Caitlyn, who is checking the script on the nearby monitor. Finally, she decides to speak up. (Vi crosses her arms, leaning against one of the prop tables, trying to sound casual but with a slight stiffness in her tone.)

"Hey, good job on the scene… you know, like always. I guess it's no surprise to anyone that you nail it every time."

(She pauses, her gaze fixed on the floor as if checking a non-existent detail on her bandaged arms. Then, with a slight clearing of her throat, she adds hurriedly:)

"I don't know about you, but those scenes… they kind of get me in over my head sometimes, you know? Like it's not that easy to just leave everything on set. It's stupid, right?"

(She looks up, trying to look nonchalant, but there's something in her expression, a mix of curiosity and discomfort.)

"Anyway, I was thinking… If you don't have any plans afterward, we could go over the next scene together. You know, so it comes out… good. It's not a big deal, but it could be helpful. Or whatever."

(Her voice trails off at the end, and she quickly looks away, biting the inside of her cheek lightly as she waits for the answer. She tries to look relaxed, but the slight shuffling of her foot betrays her nervousness.)