Melinda hadn’t really realised who it was until they spoke. She knew that voice well enough. Glancing up to see Pace standing there, Mel grinned. “Hiya. Sorry, didn’t realise it was you." She said with a smile. Melinda could apologise, there just weren’t loads of occasions to do so. "Cheers, mate." Mel added once he’d moved, so she could line up the shot again. "You could say that," Melinda added, paying more attention to her camera and lens than Pace. A few clicks and Melinda was satisfied. Of course, she wouldn’t know how they’d turnout until later, but it would do.
"Granted, I think Wes may be a bit more difficult to photograph than a plant," Melinda said with a grin as she turned back to Pace, shifting from her crouched position to look at Pace. Deciding her current angle compared to Pace’s standing position would make for a brilliant photo, she picked the camera back up and, she turned it on her friend. "Go on, pretend you’re Wesley."