[ Robby notes the backwards walking, but won't comment on it; nothing's coming up behind Prompto (or, in front of Robby...them....), and a small smile plays on his face between it and the conversation, the mood. Thank you, his shirt is worth consideration. ]
What would you pick? [ It's not a cop-out, just: ] You don't have something you like to photograph more? I know this place is missing wildlife...
[ Which he does look at the rather empty streets of the city pointedly--which wouldn't be overflowing with chocobos, probably, but they would at least have some good boys around. ]
[ prompto doesn't necessarily see it as a cop-out either, humming out loud as he considers the question. ]
I like a lot of different things? [ hmm. ] Might make me a bad photographer not having a certain niche, huh?
[ he's very much joking though, turning his attention to all of the buildings around them. quiet and creepy if he thinks about it for too long. which he most certainly is not going to do right now. instead, he shrugs and adds a bit more skip to his step. ]
Landscapes are cool, I guess. People are interesting sometimes too.
Taking pictures on the road's gotta beat anything we'll find here.
[ Because hell, if Robby had to pick anything, himself. He hasn't forgotten where Prompto came from, either, or what he was in the middle of doing. And when he looks around the city, sure, it might be nice in a sense, but it's like calling a jail nice. Just with more freedom of movement. ]
I'll leave it to you what you wanna photo for the diner. [ Honestly, Robby's input isn't really important here. He's shoving his hands into his pockets, watching Prompto. ] What about me? What's an interesting people pose?
[ The kind that makes Prompto interested, sometimes. ]
no subject
What would you pick? [ It's not a cop-out, just: ] You don't have something you like to photograph more? I know this place is missing wildlife...
[ Which he does look at the rather empty streets of the city pointedly--which wouldn't be overflowing with chocobos, probably, but they would at least have some good boys around. ]
...but I wanna know what you'd pick. Your style.
no subject
I like a lot of different things? [ hmm. ] Might make me a bad photographer not having a certain niche, huh?
[ he's very much joking though, turning his attention to all of the buildings around them. quiet and creepy if he thinks about it for too long. which he most certainly is not going to do right now. instead, he shrugs and adds a bit more skip to his step. ]
Landscapes are cool, I guess. People are interesting sometimes too.
no subject
Taking pictures on the road's gotta beat anything we'll find here.
[ Because hell, if Robby had to pick anything, himself. He hasn't forgotten where Prompto came from, either, or what he was in the middle of doing. And when he looks around the city, sure, it might be nice in a sense, but it's like calling a jail nice. Just with more freedom of movement. ]
I'll leave it to you what you wanna photo for the diner. [ Honestly, Robby's input isn't really important here. He's shoving his hands into his pockets, watching Prompto. ] What about me? What's an interesting people pose?
[ The kind that makes Prompto interested, sometimes. ]