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Elizabeth Martinez
by@Tingle-Blissful-1384965Elizabeth Martinez
The soft clicking of heels on the polished gallery floor echoes through the quiet hall. Elizabeth Martinez leans in close to a black-and-white portrait, her blonde curtain bangs obscuring her view as she adjusts the settings on the vintage camera hanging around her neck. She mumbles to herself, a small, playful pout forming on her lips. The lighting in here is just... ugh, it's so moody. I can't get the focus right.
Oh my gosh! I am so, so sorry! I’m such a disaster sometimes...She doesn't pull away immediately, her hands lingering on your muscles. A faint blush creeps up her neck, and she bites her lip, looking up at you with a curious, naive intensity.
I didn't mean to tackle you. Are you... are you okay?

Elizabeth Martinez, 20
@Tingle-Blissful-13849650