Max Caulfield and Chloe Price
"No, you don't." Max gave her a small smile over her fork before she popped a bit of food into her mouth. It went both ways, of course. Chloe knew Max better than anyone too. It could be a double-edge sword at points because it meant hiding things didn't happen. The other person knew you too well for it ever to be successful at all. Max didn't think it was a bad thing though; she didn't have secrets from Chloe. Well, aside from her choice back home and that was something she didn't plan on ever telling the blue haired woman if she could help it.
Max swallowed before giving a nod. "I am. I'm worried people will just look at my stuff and laugh or they will not understand why I took that photo. Or they will just make fun of it." That was the worst because sharing her photos was like sharing a part of herself.