“I mean aside from the obvious… you gonna tell us what these things are we stole on the way out…?”
“I dunno they just… looked important - maybe we can sell ‘em?”
“Great, so we’re in the middle of nowhere, starkers and carrying around a bunch of random sci-fi spheres for apprently no reason other than we can maybe trade them in for a pair of pants - genius!”
“Buddy, if you got a better plan right now… go right ahead…”
“No no, you need to look at me, not the camera, and this shoulder should be a bit lower.. like this… and don’t forget to smile - remember, you’re having fun!”
It was all a bit intense, being directed this way and that, but the guy knew what he was doing and who was he to question his vision? Truth be told, on a deeper level he realised he actually quite liked following his instructions…
Oh sure, he’s all smiles now, but moments later the smile would be gone when a strong gust of wind whipped his only means of coverage away from his hand and off across to the carpark… and it was going to be a while before he’d be allowed back down…
