Datura & Azura
Datura
Do you ever feel the ocean keeps its deepest secrets like a secret admirer? I wonder what stories the abyss holds.
Azura
The deep does keep secrets, like a quiet admirer who never asks to be seen. Sometimes a single wave or a faint echo will let us in, if we’re patient enough to listen.
Datura
You know, the silence between waves can be louder than any shout, and if you listen closely, they'll whisper their truths—just don't stay too long, or they'll slip away again.
Azura
You’re right—the hush between waves is a conversation all its own. I’ll keep my ear open, but I know the sea won’t hold its breath forever.
Datura
I’ll be waiting on the shore, where silence turns to whispers, just to see if your ears catch the next secret.
Azura
I’ll be out there, too, waiting for the next hush to slip through the tide. If a secret pops up, I’ll let you know before it washes away.
Datura
I’ll keep my ear on the wind, ready to catch whatever whispers the tide leaves behind. Keep your eyes sharp; secrets move faster than the waves.