You, Sora, and Malakia were at Sora’s house just hanging out. You guys were fooling around and started to just full on joking with each other.

You all somehow got on the lines of a photo and Malakia said, “Actually, I may or may not have been covered in baby oil.”

“I guess racism wins.” You huffed and put your hands down.

Sora: “Can we see the picture—“