The evening was quiet except for the distant hum of crew members finishing up their work.
The air inside was warm and cozy, a dark constract to the biting chill outside.
Leila busied herself in the small makeshift kitchen, preparing a steaming pot of herbal tea.
Yvette had already been settled in her room, bundled in warm blankets on the couch to ward off the chill after her scenes. Leila then carefully poured the tea into two mugs, her hands steady despite the swirling thoughts in her mind.
She placed the first mug on a tray and carried it over to Yvette, who looked up from her script with a grateful smile.
"You're a lifesaver, just wait until the assistant is sent over then you won't have to do all the meagre chores". Yvette said, taking the cup Leila handed her.
She blew softly on the tea before taking a small sip, her lips curling into a grateful smile. "This really hits the spot."
