Viper scratches her chin thoughtfully… Well, he did have a point. It would be pretty inconvenient to have brought his expensive cameras out here only be trapped on ice, and then on some weird wasteland train bridge. She knew cameras got kinda… sensitive sometimes.
The brunette blinks owlishly in surprise at the flash of light,
“Awww, you didn’t give me enough warning to pose!” She complains, pouting as she watches the polaroid print. “But, I guess I can see your point…I bring my laptop everywhere with me, didn’t even consider that other people don’t tbh.” …She just said tbh. Like, T-B-H.
“You know what, it’s pretty cool.” Viper doesn’t mind indulging him. She’s pretty fascinated by cameras herself, she just doesn’t have the patience for photography… “Heyyy. No biggie. Talk all you like.” She gives him a thumbs-up.
“I’m pretty into my collector’s items. Although, mine’s more anime figures and retro video games.” She seems to catch the possible hint- and hey, who is she to deny a chance to talk about herself!
“My… profession is more of a hobby-turned-profession, although I imagine you were much the same. I’ve been working with computers since I was a little kid, I always liked video games, but never had plans to make my own. Until my friends and I decided to put something together for a bit of fun, and…” Viper shrugs.
“It got pretty popular. I’m not complaining, but it was kinda out of nowhere. Decided I’d make something of it!” It was a cushy little story. Who knows how much was true?
