“ it is more the fact that you lack the common sense to inquire about
permission before interrupting one’s meditation. had you asked,
i may have acquiesced. however, seeing as you thought not before
leaping, i will have to insist you erase evidence of your mistake. “
there was no lack of seriousness in his voice. all of what he said was
with a narrow of his gaze and the curl of his lips. clearly, he was doing
all in his power to keep from losing his temper.
he was a very guarded individual. anything that would risk opening him
up was a threat and had to be eliminated.
komaeda sighs, the slightly irritated expression upon his face expressing disappointment at gundam’s lack of a reaction to his teasing. he changes it quickly to one of indifference so as to not pick a fight as he lifts up his camera to face level once again. komaeda looks over the few that he had taken for a few seconds contently, chuckling as the facial expression that the breeder wore grew more comical with every shot. he didn’t care whether or not he got on tanaka’s bad side with this, but he knew that there would be continuous protests if he refused to delete them.
and nothing was more boring than having to sit through numerous complaints in a language that, for someone of a lower intellect, was almost impossible to decipher. perhaps he needed to use a more efficient camera next time, which wouldn’t make any noise when he took a shot?
❛ what a WASTE. they were from such a nice angle, too. ❜
stunning, ultimate level photos were best taken when they were natural and not forced. there was no way for his classmate to know this, lacking artistic skill with anything but his care for his creatures and his way with words. to just tell him to delete his photos, which he worked so hard to get right showed this as plain as day. wasteful, wasteful, wasteful.
{ A GOOD PHOTOGRAPHER NEVER DELETES THEIR PHOTOS. }
someone (their name had slipped his mind, and it wasn’t as if it really mattered, anyways) had told him that a while ago, and although he agreed that each one was a masterpiece in its own right and held a world of stories, it was useless to just take up space on a camera. he loved and admired his classmates, and the pictures that he shot of them held sentimental value that those that he took of sunsets and gems couldn’t even begin to compare to. was there a way to keep it?
— not likely, but he could at least try to make a compromise.
❛ if i delete them and apologize for being insensitive to your own wishes,
would you mind if i would take more pictures of you?
just a couple, with your consent, of course!
i doubt that it’ll take much time away from your meditation. ❜
no promises were to be made, and the pictures wouldn’t be nearly as stunning, but sometimes you just have to settle for ‘ good enough’. it wasn’t every day that he could catch tanaka without his animals disturbing the peace of the environment - or perhaps he just couldn’t see them. the hamsters that he was so fond of always did have a habit of hiding in his scarf. either way, he just hoped that he could come out of this experience with SOMETHING to show for his labors.
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