Dua Lipa- Be the One
Lucille is throwing stones in the air and Young is shooting them into dust with the tiniest fireballs in existence. They look and sound like little green lasers as they cut through the air before hitting their target without missing a single shot. I watched them for a couple of minutes because they both seem to be enjoying it. It's rare to see them actually having fun that doesn't involve them insulting or fighting one another.
"Are you just going to stand there?" Lucille asked.
"Are you enjoying yourselves?" I asked.
"Yes," Young answered.
"Then yes," I sat down on the stone wall lining the beach.
"You're okay with just sitting there watching us?" Luce asked.
"Yeah, she does that a lot. I've tried to tell her it's creepy but sh
