Uranto sat down on the stool, closed his eyes for a few seconds, gathered his emotions, and took a deep breath. This prep is a lot different than what the previous actors has done, and it piqued Tayaw's interest. Tayaw then leaned forward, elbowing Jouny's arm to pay close attention.
"You want to know what we're doing this December?" Uranto started his line, smiling bitterly at an invisible person in front of him. Uranto is slouched as he sat on the stool, his back leaning against the wall.
"You're asking the wrong question my man." Uranto said, this time in disdain, and sat straighter. "You what we're going to do this December? Huh? I'll tell you." Uranto continued, bitterness becoming more and more apparent in his voice.
"We'll still be here, our hands on our keyboards and A4 papers…" Uranto voice raised slightly, the volume getting a bit louder, his face slowly contorting, his body looked stiff out of anger, as he pointed at the invisible keyboard and papers.
