Chapter 5: Day 4Colby ran onto set later than he’d planned, interview eyeliner and makeup not completely removed, and hot under layers: his jacket, his cardigan, his shirt, his scarf, his hair, which slid impertinently out of its knot and fell all over his eyes. He searched the preparations for Jason’s height and shoulders; he hid post-interview wobbliness under a refusal to dwell, and hopped over cords and stands, and dodged rigging.
Over near the big tank was most likely, right? Near the constructed ship’s railing, where Jason would dive in? Nobody had disturbed the water yet, so he wasn’t that late, which was good—
He thought he caught a glimpse of sun-streaked brown hair, of height. He ran that way.
He nearly collided with Serenity the PA, who had an armful of the next day’s schedul
