[ As Beatrix moves closer to him, Trahearne takes a step towards her. He glances down at the paper, faint, dark splotches beginning to appear haphazardly across the image, before looking back up at her. He doesn't think much of it. ]

I believe this is a test run to see that the camera is functioning as intended. The camera is going back to the inventor, yes, but I'm not sure if they will want to keep the photo.

[ Would they want to hang onto photos of random people? That would be strange.

Speaking of, he glances down at the developing picture, and almost does a double-take. Though still faint, he immediately recognizes it as a scene from the dream he had the night prior. His eyes go wide. A golden flush bursts across his cheeks. ]

--Oh. That's unexpected.