Snippet #1289331

“Ah, it was a Christmas flick. In the end I become Santa—it should be on ABC in December, actually. I guess you could say it was fun.” He shrugs with a bit of a smug look on his face. It was apparent his ego had been boosted by such a gig, but he still smiles like a gentleman. “Starflower. I like it,” he admitted with a gesture with his hands. “I’ll be careful”, he promised, accepting the camera. It was old…but it was great. Zaky loved cameras…even when he wasn’t in front of them. He looked down at a few of her older pictures, admiring some of the poses she’d captured people in. “They’re so genuine,” he confessed. “They all look so natural and real. Like the camera wasn’t even there.” As a model, Zaky knew that stress of looking ‘too posed’. “You’ve got a great talent here. Do you want to photograph people as a career?” Returning the camera and accepting the second compliment, a charming grin lights up his features as he whispers back, just as loudly, “thank you. So do you.”