[ She'd caught him with her camera as she'd been on the move, peeking through it for that perfect shot. He lined it up beautifully and unintentionally for her in the colors he wore against the backdrop of vibrant greens. Elena would be a fool not to take the shot.
Also— Elena had caught him scowling. It was a picture worth keeping.
Zooming in on the screen to get a better look at his get up, something wasn't right. His clothing, for one, looks dated. Naturally, that draws her curiosity, and it draws her closer to him. Just in time to catch the grumbling— and he's French? ]
Are you sure you're not the one trying to do yourself in?
[ A smile is offered, eyes behind the dark shades doing a slow sweep over his clothing now that he's directly in front of her, closer for her to see the craftsmanship for herself. Elena tips back the floppy beach hat. ]
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Also— Elena had caught him scowling. It was a picture worth keeping.
Zooming in on the screen to get a better look at his get up, something wasn't right. His clothing, for one, looks dated. Naturally, that draws her curiosity, and it draws her closer to him. Just in time to catch the grumbling— and he's French? ]
Are you sure you're not the one trying to do yourself in?
[ A smile is offered, eyes behind the dark shades doing a slow sweep over his clothing now that he's directly in front of her, closer for her to see the craftsmanship for herself. Elena tips back the floppy beach hat. ]
Sorry, didn't mean to eavesdrop.