Keithlooksenergeticafterpumpingnutrition,andIamexhausted.Backinthestudio,KeithtoldRichardthatIwasgoingtoshootitagain.ThenhewentbacktotheresidenceandclaimedthatIhadjustbeentired.Richardsmiledandthenagreed,jokingthatIgotlostduringtherest,whichmusthavebeendonetogether,andstressednottobetooheavy.
Thisisakindoffatigue,itsucksnutritionfromme!Hethought!Underthenavel.
Whenthelastfilmwasfinishedandweallleftthestudio,Keithbrokethesilenceandweheadedforthesubwaystationnearthecampus.
"Itoldyourfriendsthatyouweretired,whichwasactuallyanexcuse."
"No,youknow,"Ithoughtashespoke,hisvoicewascloudy.
"Idon'thavemuchtime,soIwanttogobacktomyresidenceassoonaspossibletolayeggs."
"Thereisnotmuchtimeleft."
"Aboutfivehours."
Ismiled...Thenpretendtogobackslowly,sothatitwilldryupbeforelayingeggs.
"Iwon'tlietoyouifyouwanttostallforyoutogetbacktoyourresidenceslowly."
WhydoyouneedtoknowwhatI'mthinking?,