Her tirade of apologies didn't seem to stop. Instead, she blushed and continued on in a wild gabble about waking him up and photography and taking photos...
In fact, Rune had taken an interest in photography ever since coming to St. Augustine, and a quick glance at the girl's model made him coo inwardly in delight. Not that anyone would ever hear him coo. Ever.
Taking a hold of her camera while she was muttering away, Rune peered at it, inspecting the lens and the body. It was in mint condition, even though it was obviously an old model. Browsing through the photos, he was somewhat impressed.
"It's fine," Rune tilted his head to look at the camera, even though his eyes were trained on hers. This strange girl had peaked his interest, and he wanted to see how far she could take it. "You're a good photographer, what's your name?"