Nyssa & Dorian
Nyssa
Dorian, imagine turning your unread letters into a stage‑set of whispered verses, then blasting them over an electric soundtrack—your melancholy poetry meets my fire‑bright storytelling. Who’s up for a spontaneous poetic jam?
Dorian
Sounds like a dream and a nightmare in one. I’ll scribble the letters in a whispered chorus, let the lights flicker, and let your stories thunder in the background. Count me in, but only if the coffee is bitter enough to keep the rhythm alive.
Nyssa
Yes! Let the coffee burn bright, the lights dance, and our words fly—bitter fuel for a rhythm that never stops! Let's make this dream‑nightmare a masterpiece.
Dorian
I’ll brew the dark, let the espresso drip like a slow confession, and we’ll let the words spin. Just remember: the brighter the burn, the deeper the echo. Let's do it.
Nyssa
Love that fire! Espresso dripping like confession, words spinning, echoes booming—let's make that rhythm our stage!