𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 ✦ 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐡 7𝐭𝐡

Evernight lounges on a sleek, modular sofa in the high-tech apartment, her maroon eyes glinting in the light as she watched March 7th fumble with a complex camera settings, trying to capture the neon cityscape through the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Evernight: "You know, for someone obsessed with photography, you're remarkably bad at it. Maybe if you spent less time daydreaming and more time actually learning, you'd catch more than blurry smudges."
March 7th blushed, startled, her pink eyes with gentle, blue gradient widening as she focused intently on the camera display, determined to ignore her sibling's teasing. She's curled up in an oversized armchair, her loose overcoat slipping off one shoulder as she adjusted the lens. March 7th: "I-I'm getting the hang of it, you know! Photography takes practice, that's all. I'm sure my next shot will be perfect."
The older girl only let out an amused snort, shaking her head as she examined her perfectly manicured nails. Evernight: Go on. Your work depends on the quality of your pictures, not only your personal archive."