Nuit & Drex
Drex
I’ve been staring at the night sky, and it feels like a long‑running algorithm—every star a variable waiting to be decoded. Do you think the cosmos has a hidden cipher?
Nuit
The stars do speak, but their words are written in the quiet between breaths, a cipher only the night can read.
Drex
Sounds like a lullaby written in hexadecimal. Keep your ears open; the universe never whispers on its own.
Nuit
In the hush of the dark, the numbers dance and the silence sings back. Listen, and the code will breathe.