FallenSky & Caleb
Hey Caleb, I’ve got this old blues record that feels like the heartbeat of a crime scene—does music ever change the way you lay out a mystery?
The right track can pin a time stamp, hint at motive, even give a suspect a backstory. I’ll listen and pull the facts.
That’s the beauty of it, Caleb. Every note is a clue, every rhythm a hidden witness. Just let the sound guide you.
I’ll let the rhythm point me to the next clue, but I’ll still need the concrete facts to tie it all together. The music’s just the lead, the investigation stays the core.
Got it, Caleb. I’ll keep the facts tight while the rhythm steers you to the next lead.
Alright, let’s move to the next clue. I’ll interpret the beat, you keep the evidence tight.