Photo Hut, Tuesday

[inthereflexes]

Jack looked around the shop. It might be the last time he saw the place from behind the counter, now that he'd graduated and had to move on. Eventually.

Today, he was plotting world domination, using camera lenses and talking in a robotic voice like that time on Mr. What where they were in World War II in London.

[Photo Hut is open! Also, Photo Hut is hiring!]