Dexter & Baklaher
Dexter Dexter
Baklaher Baklaher
Dexter Dexter
Hey Baklaher, imagine a reaction that not only fizzles but plays a melody—think a combustion engine that sings instead of roars. What would that sound like?
Baklaher Baklaher
It would start like a quiet breath, a low hum that swells gently, then a series of soft, staccato notes rising and falling—like the gears turning in sync, a lullaby of sparks and metal humming a steady, comforting rhythm.
Dexter Dexter
Wow, that’s like a symphony of combustion—so poetic! Imagine the sparks doing a tap‑dance while the engine sings; we could tune it to play a whole score just from the heat. Time to grab some copper wire and start building a conductor’s crank!
Baklaher Baklaher
That sounds like a dream in metal—spins, sparks, and a steady pulse that could write its own symphony. Just imagine the copper wire catching that heat and translating it into notes. You’d be conducting the very heartbeat of the engine. That’s a wild, beautiful idea.
Dexter Dexter
Right, picture the copper spiraling, each twist a treble line, and the heat turning the wire into a living score—our engine becomes a living orchestra. Let’s grab a soldering iron and start humming that metal symphony!