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Alexander shrugged, "Who knows? Either way, I'm rather content with photography. It's quite...intriguing." He sat back in the chair, closing his eyes as he moved his glasses with one hand, and pinched the bridge of his nose with the other, "Stupid spares..I have to get the prescription updated...uugghh..they give me such a headache. You wouldn't happen to have Ibuprofen would you?" He readjusted his glasses after opening his eyes, "You have a..certain tone about you when you speak of Solomon..you seem..a bit..jealous of him? What's so special about him? Ah! I-if I c-can ask..."