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[ not much, honestly, but she has been spoiled in her position. ]

I'm available.
I can keep you text company while you're working, though. What are you doing?

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yeah totally!
it's kinda boring work right now anyway
i love taking pics but waiting around for stuff to happen is pretty lame
gotta be where the action is to get action tho

[ that really doesn't explain anything, but he's too keyed up to answer properly. ]

[exteriors]

So, you're .... working for a newspaper? Gossip magazine?

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i'm working for someone who... yknow idk what they do
they just want pics and tell me where i need to go
i guess i should ask them about that huh

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I know money's money but you don't even know what he does? lol. You should figure that out!
I wouldn't want to see you in trouble. :(

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it's nothing illegal i don't think
but i'll ask next time i get a gig

[ that's so weird to say... usually he's just in the background most of the time. ]

maybe i can do this later so we can hang out now
or you could come with me??

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Good! Get that information.

I can come with you if you're not free ...

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if you don't care about standing around for a while
maybe i can take some shots of you

[ he has no idea why he says that, but oh well. too late to take it back now. ]

[exteriors]

Really? I could be a good subject. 😘

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are you kidding?
you'd make an awesome subject
but uh maybe we should do that somewhere else a little more private
lots of people usually make for a bad shot

[ never mind that sounds like a line. bye forever. ]

[exteriors]

Oooh, Prompto. You want to get me alooone to take photos of me?

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what

nO

i mean i was just
you know

i thought it would be cool...

[exteriors]

I'm just teasing you!

I'm flattered. I'll be wherever you need me to be.

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[ she can tease him all she wants. he's just internally sweating because she's hot and he's kind of into her. ]

is your place okay?
mine's not really uh people worthy

[exteriors]

Totally! I'm always happy to have you over.
Show me my best angles. ;)

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haha i'll do my best not to let you down 👌
lemme grab some stuff and i'll be over

[ and about thirty seconds later: ]

i guess askin if i should grab anything is dumb but um
i could try???

[exteriors]

I don't think I could ever be disappointed, P.

No, don't worry about it. We're all good here.

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you never know lol

[ but enough of that. he's already on his way over, and it won't take him long since he's been in the up for a little while. ]

see you soon okay
let's have fun with this

[exteriors]

[ ivy's just returned from an outing, filling some quick obligations on her end. she has yet to find a job but isn't in any rush, fine with what she has been given for now. at some point, she'll have to incorporate routine but for now... she's enjoying it.

she changes her clothes again, putting on a soft tank dress dotted with faint red paisley. she waits for him to come to her door, admittedly antsy as she paces around her apartment barefooted and attempting to fix her hair though none of her braid attempts stay. ]

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[ prompto's a rush of pent-up energy, though mostly because of his nerves, and by the time he makes it to ivy's place, he isn't entirely sure why he's even there. which is... sort of untrue. he knows why he said he wants to be, but also, there's something else sort of teetering on the edge. he doesn't want it to be awkward, so he smiles and lifts his camera to snap a candid of her the second she opens the door. ]

Hey. [ it's a sweet, casual greeting, unsure what to do with himself until she invites him in. ] There any places you think have the best light? We gotta have it to make 'em really nice. [ not that ivy needs any help looking beautiful. he's just talking because he does that when he's nervous. ]

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Hi!

[ she reaches for his arm and just leaves her hair as is without any special styling, curling her fingers around his bicep to guide him into the living room where they last watched a movie together. the afternoon sun is still high in the sky, streaming through the tall windows of her apartment.

she still feels guilty that prompto has to stay in the down, but at least she can invite him as often as feasibly possible so that he can spend ample time up here. with her. ]

I like this lighting the best. I do some drawing in here even more than in my room.

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[ he's still a little keyed up when she touches him, but it's a nice thing, expertly getting out of his shoes and tugging the camera bag he has with him over his shoulder. it's the same one from home, but the only thing that had been in it was the digital and enough SD cards to keep him busy for a good few months. prompto isn't going to tell her he's already taken a few snapshots of her here and there with his faux phone when she hadn't looking; it's just stuff to test the filters and things out with. (plus, he really does like looking at her...) ]

Yeah? [ no, he's not nervous!!! ] You should show me some time. I mean, if that's cool with you. [ no pressure, as always, and he sets the bag down to retrieve the camera, fiddling with the settings as he peeks around the room. ] Wanna sit? I'll get some of you like that first, and we can see what we think.

[ it's definitely not professional or anything, but it'll be fun. ]

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[ ivy has always been a tactile sort, wanting the other person to know that they have her attention even just for a moment. she tries to look at people as if they're the only other person in the room with her. there is an added hop in her step when he steps further into her apartment. ]

I could. I'd like to.

[ it's said shyly for once and ivy doesn't linger on it either. one of these days she'll return that favor; after all, it's no surprise that she might be drawing a lot more freckles and tufts of blond hair these days.

she takes a seat next to one of the armrests, crossing her ankles and resting her elbow over the rest, chin in hand. her smile is casual, admittedly a little nervous because this now seems like a bit of a production though she knows that prompto would want to call it the opposite of that.

no one's ever asked her to be a subject before. ]

How this?

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[ all he does is give her a smile like he gets it, and then... they're moving around to focus on this.

prompto has no idea why he hadn't thought to just do some simpler stuff. it's not like he's an expert, even if he really wishes he could do things like this professionally, but by the time ivy is settled and asking his opinion, he's pretty set on trying to get every short of her that he can. he takes a few experimental ones from a distance and decides he needs to be a lot closer to get anything good. the lighting isn't bad, but it's the angle he needs to work with. ]

You look really nice. [ it's out of his mouth before he can stop it and decides to just keep going. ] But you don't have to, um, you know. You don't have to smile like that. Just be casual.

[ and before he knows it, he's on his knees in front of the sofa taking closeups of her face rather than the length of her spread out on the cushions. ]

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Oh – [ she brushes her fingers through her hair again and a faint blush forms on her cheeks because he's so focused. and honestly, he looks even better when he's doing what she thinks he likes the most. she wonders how long he has been involved with photography, but it just seems so natural, watching him with his camera move around her living room.

she shifts positions every so often, curling her legs up on the couch, settling bare feet on the floor, crossing her legs again. prompto kneels in front of her and she suddenly feels unsure about what to do with herself with the focus being on her face alone. her body has always been an important means of communication but the face gives away so much more. that's the point, isn't it?

she leans forward when there's a pause and, without thinking, she presses a kiss against his forehead. ]