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Celeste stood up from the metal chair. The chair scraped across the concrete floor of the soundstage. Everyone flinched. She walked not to makeup, but to craft services. She poured herself a lukewarm cup of coffee into a Styrofoam cup. She took a sip. She walked back.

She never looked at the mirror. Only at the words.

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"Now roll the goddamn camera, Jason. And don't you dare cut."

She didn't sit down.

The director opened his mouth. Closed it.

Celeste heard her. She always heard them. Celeste stood up from the metal chair

Celeste sat back down in the metal chair. She looked directly into the lens. She didn't wait for him to say "action."