"I'm good at knowing things," Natasha said simply then gave a nod of her head. "The pleasure is mine."
She held up the camera and motioned to it for the two to see. After she'd first found the camera she and Kate had fiddled with it, determining that the film roll had been used, but she didn't dare try and take the film out. Even though this was all going no where and Marrowood was just fucking with them, it wouldn't do her very good to ruin the evidence.
Robert and Rosalind seemed to be from the distant past, even if just by their looks alone, but at least they seemed knowledgeable about photography and confident that they could develop the photos. That would save Natasha the trouble of it all and allow her to focus her efforts elsewhere.
"So how long do you think this will take? I assume you're not really a one-hour photo service here."