“-BREATHE.” Her eyes were static, unable to shift on different angles despite her calm exterior. Her breathing was shallow as she unexpectedly strides along of what it seems like a basecamp. Massive amount of X-Wings and U-Wings scattered all around the place with crews casting glances at each other as they marched throughout the set. Felicity was very glad that she got to play in a Star Wars film, much to her delight. “Ah, there you are! I’ve been looking for you,” Gareth greeted her. He was clad in black T-shirt underneath his navy-blue parka. A slightly oversized jeans cascades around his dirty pair of sneakers. He, too, was holding a board like many other crews on set. “Well, I can’t quiet believe I’m in Yavin IV. Been ready to show my