Post by Lord Hastings on Jun 29, 2009 17:33:36 GMT -5
Donovan stands outside the arena, staring at the tennis ball in his hand. He throws it at the wall.
THOCK.
It bounces back at him and he catches it. Calypso approaches. Donovan ignores her.
Calypso: You're still at this?
THOCK.
Calypso: Listen, I know you're frustrated with everything that is going on. I know you are. I am too. But we're going to turn it around, I promise you.
THOCK.
Calpyso: I've got a six person tag match this week. I'm going to have two partners out there. But I need MY partner out there with me.
THOCK.
Calypso: Donovan. I need you with me. I need us together.
THOCK.
Calypso lowers her head sadly and turns away. She takes a couple steps and looks back over her shoulder.
THOCK.
Calypso walks back and stands a few feet from the wall.
THOCK.
Calypso steps in the way and catches the ball on the return. For the first time, Donovan looks at her, a blank stare on his face, with hints of annoyance. Calypso turns to face him, and throws the ball to him. Donovan catches it without looking at the ball, his gaze fixed on Calypso, and he slowly looks down and stares at the ball. After a few moments, he throws it back to Calypso. She catches it with a smile, and throws it back. The two have a catch in silence as the scene fades out...