"Heeeey," Teddy is grinning fiercely, his camera in hand. "Hey Anya!"
She's a few feet away, headphones around her neck and eyes on one of the decorations. "If you're wanting me to turn around so you can record me, I'm going to punch the camera, then make you swallow it."
"but--"
"Punch and swallow, Teddy. Punch. And. Swallow."
he sighs, then turns the camera on anything that is not her. He's having a great time, recording everything he can and all around being a dork about the visuals in the room. "You know," he says after a beat. "I bet Dave'd get a kick out of some of this."
"Oh?" She turns around, facing his back. "Probably. Think they sell prints or something around here?"
"Who knows."
And that lead to Anya staring at the wall fixtures and wondering if she could steal any of them. Teddy realized this a beat too late and is currently putting as much distance between them as he can without actually leaving the room.
Teddy and Anya
She's a few feet away, headphones around her neck and eyes on one of the decorations. "If you're wanting me to turn around so you can record me, I'm going to punch the camera, then make you swallow it."
"but--"
"Punch and swallow, Teddy. Punch. And. Swallow."
he sighs, then turns the camera on anything that is not her. He's having a great time, recording everything he can and all around being a dork about the visuals in the room. "You know," he says after a beat. "I bet Dave'd get a kick out of some of this."
"Oh?" She turns around, facing his back. "Probably. Think they sell prints or something around here?"
"Who knows."
And that lead to Anya staring at the wall fixtures and wondering if she could steal any of them. Teddy realized this a beat too late and is currently putting as much distance between them as he can without actually leaving the room.