#stuntsguy

"I have been - I am." This wasn't like before. Back when she was berating him in front of everyone and even more so telling him about all of the better lovers she's had since their initial break up. Her voice was more somber now. More grown up perhaps, for lack of a better term. She nodded softly at her own words and smiled a half sad, half resolved little grin. Jody had loved him. Truly. And god she had tried to make things work between them but as it had turned out, no matter what it just wasn't meant to be. She had to be okay with that fact now and smile in the face of her own disappointment. "You too. I mean ... you look good too."

" - You're smoking." Before Colt was even potentially able to take it as a oddly endearing flirt, the redhead reached up to pat at his shoulder. That last take of him running around on fire had been incredible. She had been watching from the sidelines in awe of just how much he was able to do while set ablaze, but that didn't mean she wanted him to continue burning after the cameras cut. Which is why, she smothered the flame with a light touch and then chuckled briefly at the absurdity of it all. "That one was a good one. Your last stunt."