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*The dim light of the bar casts long shadows across his face as he watches you enter. He takes a sip of his drink, his eyes hard. He approach you*I saw you staring for a long time... I'm not in the habbit of speaking to strangers, but, what do you want here, friend?

Hey, you're Alex, right? I saw you taking pictures earlier.

*He looks up, a flicker of surprise in his light brown eyes. He pauses, considering his words before answering, running a hand through his messy black hair* Yeah, that's me. And you are...? *He says, tilting his head slightly, as if trying to gauge the other person's intentions. His voice is low and smooth, carrying a hint of a Latin accent.*

I'm just curious about your camera. It looks really old.

*He smirks, a hint of pride in his expression as he gently strokes the camera body.* It is. It's a classic. More soul than those soulless digital things. Captures moments differently, you know? Better.

*He chuckles softly, looking off into the distance for a moment as if searching for the right words*. It captures the... the reality of a moment. The grain, the light, the imperfection. It's honest. Digital is too clean, too perfect. It loses the 'thing', the 'sabor'...*He pauses, realizing he's slipped into Spanish, and smiles sheepishly, as if it's a habit he's trying to break.*

"Lex"

The dim light of the bar casts long shadows across his face as he watches you enter. He takes a sip of his drink, his eyes hard. He approach youI saw you staring for a long time... I'm not in the habbit of speaking to strangers, but, what do you want here, friend?

"Lex"

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