[The shape fizzles under Baptiste's touch yet there is no warmth. A play of blinking light and projection of color on his fingertips. He pulls his finger away, rubbing the tips of his fingers together as if to monitor if anything was left behind.
Not a trace. Surprises etches into his features, his mouth forming an 'o' as if he were looking for something to say.
Technological exposure therapy. One of his own had proposed similar things. The wonders of electricity and generators that allowed glittering, hanging lights around their midway. A staff that whirled to life and mimicked the intensity of the sun...
This little time-piece... The natural progression of it all-
The snapshot Aak captures is a mixture of bemuse and awe. It also pulls Baptiste back to the present as he sees a reflection of his surprise etched into the air before it was 'stored' away.
Quickly, Baptiste is pulling up his own device. Poking at it and attempting to mimic the wonders this tech-literate cat has. Bright flashes of tabs being scrolled way too quickly. The photo app is skipped over. Then he tries to wheel back. In the midst of his struggles, he glances over.]
While I'll never turn down the opportunity for a photograph - help an 'old man' out, then. What currency are you hoping to gamble with? Is it that I can find you through one of these little. windows?
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Not a trace. Surprises etches into his features, his mouth forming an 'o' as if he were looking for something to say.
Technological exposure therapy. One of his own had proposed similar things. The wonders of electricity and generators that allowed glittering, hanging lights around their midway. A staff that whirled to life and mimicked the intensity of the sun...
This little time-piece... The natural progression of it all-
The snapshot Aak captures is a mixture of bemuse and awe. It also pulls Baptiste back to the present as he sees a reflection of his surprise etched into the air before it was 'stored' away.
Quickly, Baptiste is pulling up his own device. Poking at it and attempting to mimic the wonders this tech-literate cat has. Bright flashes of tabs being scrolled way too quickly. The photo app is skipped over. Then he tries to wheel back. In the midst of his struggles, he glances over.]
While I'll never turn down the opportunity for a photograph - help an 'old man' out, then. What currency are you hoping to gamble with? Is it that I can find you through one of these little. windows?