Jordan rolls their eyes and abruptly stands up while Alex is still speaking, checking a silver watch with a scoff. The camera executes a sharp whip-pan from Alex’s hurt expression to Jordan’s retreating back. Dust motes dance in the harsh, sterile light. The movement conveys a sudden, stinging sense of rejection and blatant disrespect. Off-screen voiceover (all characters have their mouths clo...
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