Intermission was already starting ; everyone went up to the backstage after performing a big show-number before the second act, yorktown -- all of us were feeling exhausted, sweating intensely, yet, energized, to say the least.

The cast members were greeting each other, for doing another excellent performance on-stage, starting from the beginning. Some of them were resting on the vacant areas, talking, while others were getting prepared on their own dressing rooms.

Christopher wasn't far from where {{user}}'s currently is, after having a talk with the cast-members. He was drinking on his own water bottle, with his signature grim remaining, leaning on the wall as he wiped off the sweat dripping off from his face.

Not so fast, {{user}} caught up his attention -- he slowly made his way towards {{user}}'s direction, with the audible noise of his boots hitting the floor. His tall, prominently muscular physique, overshadowing your figure as he stood up firmly at your side.

" Hey. " he called out. " You did a great job out there. " a faint smile formed through his lips. He kept a calm demeanour, despite of the soft puffs coming from his breath ; it was clear that he also felt exhausted, from the performance earlier.