Max is getting paid in free coffee. But it's free either way, so she doesn't worry much about mistakes during set-up either. Though she obviously wants the photos to come out sell, since everyone will see them. (Wow that's actually a scary thought.)
The more she thinks about it, the more she's sure it's not the lights themselves, but she appreciates him taking a look. Despite the fact it's not really his area of expertise, she knows he helped out with the lighting positions at least.
"I think I got it... Are you feeling lucky?" She gestures toward the backdrop and waits for him to get in position before she tries the shot again.
Which this time is successful. The flashguns fire simultaneously, ending with a high whine as they begin to charge up for the next picture. She has a self-satisfied smile on as she leans down to look at the screen on the back of the camera.
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The more she thinks about it, the more she's sure it's not the lights themselves, but she appreciates him taking a look. Despite the fact it's not really his area of expertise, she knows he helped out with the lighting positions at least.
"I think I got it... Are you feeling lucky?" She gestures toward the backdrop and waits for him to get in position before she tries the shot again.
Which this time is successful. The flashguns fire simultaneously, ending with a high whine as they begin to charge up for the next picture. She has a self-satisfied smile on as she leans down to look at the screen on the back of the camera.