There was a moment's pause as his hands lowered the camera to look at the world with his own two eyes. Amber orbs blinked several times in an effort to focus. The journalist he was with was talking to strangers around the wooded park area. Henry wasn't entirely sure what the man was looking for, but he had been asked to take some pictures, and that's exactly what he was going to do. At least, he was going to try to. It was a little difficult when the journalist wouldn't give him any idea what to shoot. Henry rubbed the bridge of his nose, just as he turned, nearly knocking straight into someone.
"Uh...sorry...about that."


















