Luna x Jubilee
π | πΎπππππππππππππππππππ |πͺ©
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.