When Da Silva Breaks the Rules (2014)
“This was the thirteenth take, and if she fluffed her lines one more time the crew would want to wring her neck. Including herself. The director called action and by some miracle Lexie managed to get through the dialogue with no mishaps.
There was an audible sigh of relief around the set. Everyone was tired. It was the end of the third week and fatigue was setting in. The prospect of another week here and then two weeks in London stretched like a never-ending horizon line.
As they called that scene complete and started to set up for the next one Lexie was whisked back to the unit base for a costume-change. She relished the time to try and gather her scattered and fragmented thoughts.
Since the previous cataclysmic weekend, and their return to the castillo from Madrid on Sunday, Lexie had been avoiding Cesar at every opportunity. It didn’t help that he was almost constantly on set—hence her fluffed lines and general state of being flustered.
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