We finally got our team and we got them to practice the parts for this performance.
“Speed up! Look alive!” Galena ordered the dancers as they were practicing the big fight scene in the final act.
They were trying, but I knew not everyone was on the same page.
“Come on, guys. Look like you’re about to beat the crap out of each other without actually getting an assault charge, okay?” I redirected them.
“Isaiah, that’s quite uncouth.” Galena remarked while no one paid attention to what we were saying after my order.
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