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amateur photographer seeks unwitting subjects for technology study, apply within [open]
Ca-chick! Sure, maybe cameras weren't meant to make that noise. The ones she was used to had been more of a puff of air, a soft click, and then a bright flash of light when the bulb went off. This still had the flash, if it didn't always go, and some option that recorded video. Armed with a new toy she could actually sort-of almost work, Sakura was ready for action.
Which was turning into a day alternating between work and getting around the ship with her camera, taking snapshots of just about any- and everything. She was out by the Great Wall, in the Art Hall, slipping through various parts of the City, and even trying for some reason or another to document the Mess Hall and Medical Labs. Then there was the time she was sitting out by the railroad tracks, waiting for the train to come by, or pacing outside the Atori Teahouse looking for the best angle for a shot of the place.
Beware, crew members, should her path cross with yours, you may be next!
Ca-chick! Flash!
If it's not all that intimidating...
"Not again!"
... Considering she just half-blinded herself after accidentally setting a five second timer and turning the camera around to see why it wasn't taking the picture she was aiming for.
[ ooc: Excuse for photographic and/or video evidence of people running around as children? Say it ain't so, Jack, say it ain't so! I mean, there's lots of other things to photograph as well! ]
Which was turning into a day alternating between work and getting around the ship with her camera, taking snapshots of just about any- and everything. She was out by the Great Wall, in the Art Hall, slipping through various parts of the City, and even trying for some reason or another to document the Mess Hall and Medical Labs. Then there was the time she was sitting out by the railroad tracks, waiting for the train to come by, or pacing outside the Atori Teahouse looking for the best angle for a shot of the place.
Beware, crew members, should her path cross with yours, you may be next!
Ca-chick! Flash!
If it's not all that intimidating...
"Not again!"
... Considering she just half-blinded herself after accidentally setting a five second timer and turning the camera around to see why it wasn't taking the picture she was aiming for.
[ ooc: Excuse for photographic and/or video evidence of people running around as children? Say it ain't so, Jack, say it ain't so! I mean, there's lots of other things to photograph as well! ]
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She glanced back at Ren. "Want to take a look for yourself?"
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Manuals should have made everything better! Though what had Rob told her not that long before? He pointed this out to me, I swear he did.
After a minute of intense scrutiny, and several creative button and menu scrollings later, Sakura had officially turned off the recording option. It did mean she had several fragmented minutes of video footage of herself and Ren, and most especially Ren at the end, but it was something she figured she could live with. Her memory card was apparently not yet full, and the battery still showed charge. "Ha! I've got it, I think. We're not recording anymore."
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Would Sakura even want video records of her life? Of the times when she and Team Seven had laughed, r fought, or just plain been together? Of anything else? I don't know.
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