the nostalgic sound of a shutter clicking closed cuts through the low bustle of the district for those close enough to the convenience store to catch it. it seems that the gods of petty fetch quests have finally decided to smile down on the pair - nestled at the mouth of an alleyway is Hazel, crouched down with a retro camera pressed up to her face. judging by the angle she's getting what must be some very gorgeous upshots of the neon-splashed city; they'll look fantastic framed by the limitations of the dated technology.]
Maybe a little further back? Catch the motion blur...
[but honestly, who gives a shit about any of that? she's got the goods and she's definitely not paying as much attention to her surroundings as she could be with mumblings like that. maybe you can knock her over before she notices you're around.]
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the nostalgic sound of a shutter clicking closed cuts through the low bustle of the district for those close enough to the convenience store to catch it. it seems that the gods of petty fetch quests have finally decided to smile down on the pair - nestled at the mouth of an alleyway is Hazel, crouched down with a retro camera pressed up to her face. judging by the angle she's getting what must be some very gorgeous upshots of the neon-splashed city; they'll look fantastic framed by the limitations of the dated technology.]
Maybe a little further back? Catch the motion blur...
[but honestly, who gives a shit about any of that? she's got the goods and she's definitely not paying as much attention to her surroundings as she could be with mumblings like that. maybe you can knock her over before she notices you're around.]