"Faye, look what I found! Matching jumpsuits for both of us. We are going to rock the dance floor…" Malo announced excitedly.
He held up two jumpsuits, one white and the other black, with a huge smile spread across his face. He looked like someone who had just discovered a hidden treasure, eagerly waiting for his best friend to admire his excellent fashion choice.
Faye stared at the clothes for several seconds.
"What the fuck is that?" she asked, pointing at them.
"Our dance party clothes! I spent all day searching for these, and they are the last ones in stock. We are going to be the only people wearing them. Everyone is going to be jealous of our friendship!"
Malo sounded so proud of himself that anyone would have thought he had personally designed the outfits.
"Faye is not wearing that," Princess declared, her expression making it clear that she wasn't going to approve such a terrible fashion decision.
