[She holds the picture up so he can see- a milky white image starts to form, resolving slowly into a full-color photo. In all honesty she'd rather he not see it immediately. What if she screwed up with some amateur mistake? Now they're watching it develop at the same time, and it makes her a little nervous. But it's not like she can just... hide it from him.]

Oh, no, we've got robots and everything. I just love analog. It makes me feel, uhh... [More like an artist, she wants to say, but it dies slightly in her throat. She finishes the sentence lamely.] I dunno. More creative.

[She glances at him to study him again.] You're not a model or something are you?