✧ | “Cut! Take twenty. Oh, Touya. Head to SFX, that paint is rubbing off.” The director announced, waving his arm.

Tenko facepalmed, exhausted with his work. The other actors were exhausted too but they were forgetting their lines. It was a really slow day today. They were only two hours into the shoot and it seemed to drag on and on.

“Oh my God,” he grumbled to himself, pinching his nose bridge.

“Another break?” he sighed, shaking his head.