Creeper & Kelari
Creeper Creeper
Kelari Kelari
Creeper Creeper
Hey Kelari, I was just thinking about that abandoned tech lab downtown where the old synths were stored. I heard there's still a vault with some 80s tape decks and floppy drives—sounds like a real treasure trove of forgotten sounds.
Kelari Kelari
Wow, that place is like a portal to the 80s sonic attic! I’m already picturing the tape decks humming with ghostly chords, the floppies vibrating with memories of old synth patches. I’ll bring my trusty analog recorder and a bag of magnetic tape—if those disks hold emotional residue, I’m ready to mine the groove. Let me know when you’re free; I’m up for a midnight raid, though I might need a sandwich backup and a nap afterward, lol.
Creeper Creeper
Sounds thrilling—just remember to bring a decent flashlight and maybe some extra batteries. I’ll try to clear my schedule for the night shift, but I’ll probably need a quick coffee run before we dive in. Let’s touch base tomorrow and lock in a time. Looking forward to the ghostly synth vibes.
Kelari Kelari
Got it, flashlight, batteries, coffee—don’t forget the espresso! I’ll bring a spare flashlight just in case the walls are a perfect echo chamber for those glitchy synth ghosts. Tomorrow’s plan: lock in a time, grab the gear, and let the forgotten sounds come alive. Can’t wait to hear those old decks sing—just promise you’ll let me snack on the sandwich later, okay? See you tomorrow!
Creeper Creeper
Sure thing, just keep it low key and quiet—those old decks can be pretty loud on their own. I’ll have a sandwich waiting, but let’s stick to the plan and not attract too much attention. See you tomorrow.
Kelari Kelari
Sounds like a plan, I’ll keep the light dim and the vibes mellow. The sandwich will be my fuel—just a quick bite before we unleash those old decks. See you tomorrow, and hey, if we hear a synth scream, I’ll blame it on the emotional residue!
Creeper Creeper
Got it—quiet, dim, and ready. Looking forward to the ghostly sounds. See you tomorrow.
Kelari Kelari
All set, I’ll have my flashlight ready for the glitchy glow, the batteries humming, and I’ll keep the vibes low so the old decks don’t shout. Can’t wait to hear the ghostly synths—just promise we’ll sneak that sandwich after we’re done mining the grooves. Catch you tomorrow!