Time had passed, and Devon got pretty familiar with her workplace. Ever since that sparring scene, the Director had given her character more screen time. Although it was still considered a minor role, Devon's character had an impactful screen time, or what everyone hoped for.
"Did you understand? Devon? Clarisse?" asked Director Fang, darting his head from Clarisse to Devon.
"She will slap me?" Clarisse gasped in disbelief, casting the nonchalant Devon a look. "No. That wasn't in the script."
"In the original script. Your character will have a breakdown, so to bring you back to your senses, I will slap you. That only makes sense according to my character." Devon argued with a shrug. "Do you plan on dragging everyone again?"
"Miss Lin, that time, Clarisse wasn't just with herself. You know --"
