Decisions, decisions...
I'd rather not.
...yeah no, let's not go to traumatize another woman so soon, so I just said "Yeah, I get what you mean: no matter what you do, it already exist, so it's not really novelty."
"Yeah, exactly ! No matter what we do, we-"
Click ! The noise of the camera interrupted her. She looked at me in surprise with wide open eyes, making me laugh a little.
"I just set a timer earlier, so I could get a natural photo of you." I said as I went to check the shot. "And it was worth it, check it out !" I wasn't lying, she looked way more relax than earlier, and somewhat prettier.
"Wow man, you're really good ! I'll tell you what, gimme your 06, I'll contact you if I need a photoshoot done."
"Sure." I said, sending her my number, before adding "The name's Andrew by the way. Mr Bigstick sounds too professional."
"No problemo Andrew."
We then came back to the counter with the printed picture. After she paid me, Emilia waved quickly at me: "See you later."
"See you soon."
And with that, I was left alone.
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