Scars Of A Broken Bond

“Hey, don’t downplay your abilities. Your works speak volumes of your talent. Why else do you think I sought your counsel?”

Evidently touched by Camden’s earnest solicitation of her expertise, Sabrina offered, “Very well, Camden. I shall gladly impart my insights.”

It dawned on Sabrina that Camden had specifically requested her input.

Could it be that Camden harbored reservations about the opinions of the other assistant directors?

“Just speak out.”

Sabrina’s gaze was riveted to the monitor, her finger deftly selecting a character on the screen before delicately encircling it. “Observe here,” she began, her voice laced with discerning precision.

legs should momentarily step out and then retract swiftly, while the upper torso Leans backward, accentuating the inertia at play. Additionally, this elder character, from what I understand, possesses a formidable persona and a penchant for control. Gazing down here seems to

pinpointed various nuances that she deemed incongruous. She concluded,

and thought for a while. Then he looked at Sabrina

this declaration, he lifted the intercom and issued a command to the

bewildered, hastily returning props to their designated spots, while assistants scurried

us a moment,” Camden added as he set down the intercom,

they commenced

actors and actresses displayed their expertise, executing their roles

initiated the playback once more, his nod of

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