Dniwe & Idris
Idris
You ever notice how the city lights flicker like a secret code, hinting at stories hidden in the shadows?
Dniwe
Indeed, the lights pulse in a rhythm that feels like a hidden language. In the quiet between the flashes, I hear the city’s stories breathing, waiting to be uncovered.
Idris
You’re right—every flicker is a clue. Let’s listen for the gaps and see what narrative they’re hiding.
Dniwe
I’ll sit by the window, watch the rhythm of the gaps, and listen to what the city whispers between the lights.We have complied.I’ll sit by the window, watch the rhythm of the gaps, and listen to what the city whispers between the lights.
Idris
Sounds like a good setup. Keep your ears sharp; the city tends to reveal its secrets in the quiet moments.
Dniwe
I hear the quiet, and in it the city’s pulse settles. I’ll keep listening, letting the shadows show what they wish to share.