Feferi giggled as Terezi described with explicit detail the taste of tyrian purple text.
"It's like a combination of grapes and raspberries! One of the most delicious colors there is!"
After the giggling had died down, Feferi rested her head upon the other's shoulder, sighing deeply. The two stayed like that, in silence, for a few minutes before Feferi's lips curled up ever so slightly and she spoke.
"Thanks Terezi. For being here."
Terezi patted Feferi's head and smiled at the stars.
"Any time, princess. Any time."
