That. And I’m pretty used to it by now. (/ she pointed up to the red-tinted safelight hanging from the ceiling with her free hand as she moved the photos from one bin to the next. ) You can come in if you want to, just close the door behind you. (/ she looked over at him, pressing the back of her hand to her forehead. ) No, I kind of can’t. If it’s not in the developer long enough it won’t develop, if it’s not in the stop bath long enough it’ll turn completely black, and if it’s not in the fixer long enough it’ll yellow. And it has to rinse or people’ll break out when they touch the photo and that’s the last thing I want. I can speed up the drying with a fan but that’s about it. Why? Am I being rushed?
Oh. ( he stepped into the room, closing the door behind him. he turned and watched her, slightly amazed by everything in the room. ) Right, this shit takes forever, totally forgot that, my bad. ( his eyes wandered around the room, looking at things curiously as she explained the process. ) Uh, it doesn't matter anymore. I mean I asked you a while back if you could go to this thing with me but you obviously forgot or you just don't want to go. I mean to be fair it is just a boring charity event so I'd understand why you don't wanna go.
