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[right]Western District - Camera & Film[/right][/sub]

[color=f5ad5f]"Gotta develop some photos,"[/color] Aya told him, implicitly asking for the key. Even though Tsunoda forgot about every aspect of customer service, she couldn't bring herself to tease him or even bring it up. It's been so long that she'd expended practically every snide comment, playful remark, and honest opinion about how he treated his customers. Granted, he did have the only specialty camera store in the city. Sure, big-box stores carried cameras too. Specialty lenses, polaroids, and other items for hobbyists had to be imported at the cost the purchaser. It was the only place where the internet-challenged and those who feared shipping could get anything.

[color=f5ad5f]"Say, d'ya believe in ghosts?"[/color] Aya asked him. [color=f5ad5f]"Like if you took a photo of a bride 'n groom and there was just a ghost there, what'd you do?"[/color]