"We're twins," Meili said sharply, stuffing the fruits into her organic bag. She liked organic things, Shun liked organic bodies. He stood infront of his sister, extending his hand out to the girl, "We have nothing better to do, right Mei?" Shun looked back at his sister, giving her the twin telepathy look. The teenaged girl sighed, "I mean I guess." Which was not true. She knew her brother's shift at work started in several hours. But paintings don't take that long, right? She knew photography wasn't that long of a process, it depends on the camera really. Especially if she wanted to get photos developed then she would have to rent out a studio and everything it was a hassle. But she has never been painted before, neither of them have. What's the harm.