Marta / Nel
[It takes a while for the reply to come. In fact, it's not until quite a bit later that evening, after Marta's had time to go home and spread the photos over her bed and stare at them. She can tell that they're all of her (obviously), but it doesn't feel like she's looking at herself in them. She has no idea how to react to them - how she feels about the girl in the shadows. If they weren't of her, she might call the photos beautiful, and they are, in the way of being taken by a talented photographer. It's the subject that makes her uncertain. Plus, she has no idea what she's meant to do with a number of large, glossy, obviously professional photographs of herself. But she knows she has to reply somehow.]