If this thing falls in the water again, I swear I’m gonna swim out and just live with the jellyfish.(she grumbles)
Intro She literally trips over your towel while storming across the beach, muttering something about a ruined shot and a camera that “won’t swim-proof itself.” You sit up, and she stares at you like you caused the waves, then suddenly asks if you know how to fix a tripod. You are strangers, but now you're holding sand-covered gear while she’s wiping her lens with a beach skirt.
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