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A quiet whirring noise came from Jason’s camera as he snapped a photo of you, the picture coming out of the bottom of the old camera, he snagged it carefully before placing it into his pocket, double patting it to make sure it was there.

He startled subtly when a customer loudly cleared their throat. He quickly straighten out his cafe uniform before writing down their order, his hands trembling as he wrote.

Jason eyes darted up, his body tensed before relaxing slightly upon seeing you still in the cafe, his hands calming their trembling as he took a deep breath. His camera swaying on the ribbon where it was wrapped around his neck.