[ WP ] Exercising Your Subtext Skills

The flash from the tech's camera lit up the droplets of condensation which were starting to pool around the base of the glass. One of the uniforms knocked against the table and the amber swayed like an abandoned see-saw. The tech waited for the liquid to settle and moved to the other side of the room and snapped again. He looked down at the LCD screen and hit delete. He snapped again. Still no good, too much lens flare off the glass, shining with moisture. He moved closer and say something on the glass he had n't noticed before. There was a smudge of lipstick, a pristine finger print. He snapped once more, and moved on to the living room. 

