Simon's been wandering through the grounds and the house, watching the memories play out here and there out of wild curiosity more than anything. There's a lot of familiar faces - some he knows are longer here, but there's an equal measure of ones he hasn't encountered before and he pays those just as much attention as he wonders who they are and when they were here.

He pauses beside this one, crouching down beside the image of a man and a camera, watching the scene play out with an intrigued expression play out on his face. He doesn't recognize either of them, but he's been caught up in other things lately and hasn't gotten around to meet as many of the new faces as he normally gets to. Nothing about the image lets him know if they were people still here, or just memories caught in a time other than now.