Marigold merely sensed how Jeff's gaze, like a wandering blade, traversed her being. Unlike Harvey and Barbara and their animosity, Marigold discerned in those murky gray-green irises a blend of intrigue and perilous undertones.
He seemed to harbor a certain interest in her.
Yet she couldn't ascertain whether this interest was favorable or adverse.
Soon enough, Jeff commenced the distribution of scripts among the crew. Marigold received her own copy as well.
Once everyone had obtained their scripts, Jeff proceeded to introduce the story of the film, delving into the quintessential ritual of a script reading. Each person recited their respective roles, collectively acquainting themselves with and comprehending the tale and the characters' actions.
