Albatros & Webster
Hey Webster, how about we plot a secret flight path over that uncharted island I spotted? Sounds like a perfect mix of daring and strategy, don't you think?
Sure thing, but let’s keep it under wraps, yeah?
Got it, we'll keep it a quiet wind beneath our wings, no chatter needed. Let's chart the skies and let the world stay in the clouds.
Absolutely, map the way, then fly it with a grin – the only chatter we’ll hear is the wind’s applause.
Sounds like a plan, Webster. The sky's the only place where we get to keep secrets and still feel the thrill. Let's make it a silent runway of stars.
Ready to slice the night sky, no one’s gonna catch our trail. Let's leave a stardust breadcrumb.
Let’s go, no one will see the trail we leave—just a whisper of stardust in the night. Ready to carve our own path?
Let’s carve the night, whispering stardust as our silent signature. Here we go!