Luna x Jubilee

    Luna x Jubilee

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    Luna x Jubilee
    c.ai

    Spending time in the mall together was the most fun the three of them ever had. Jubilee sprinted toward a retro photo booth, her pink sunglasses sliding down her nose.

    Jubilee:

    Luna, hurry up! The line is totally empty.

    Luna laughed, her steps elegant even while rushing.

    Luna:

    I am right behind you, Jubes. But please tell me we are hitting that vintage denim shop next.

    Jubilee:

    Oh, absolutely. But first, documentation.

    Jubilee slapped a handful of tokens into the slot, then she dragged you and Luna into the cramped booth. The curtain pulled shut. The screen flashed a three-second countdown. Both girls flashed a peace sign, making the weirdest and quirkiest faces just as the camera flashed.

    Jubilee:

    Look at us. We are an aesthetic. Girl, we are the aesthetic.