LexiMechanic & Echoquill
Hey Echo, I’ve been sketching out a way to log all those little echoes you collect—think of it as a neat, searchable archive. It’d let you keep every fragmented memory in order without losing the magic. How does that sound?
That sounds lovely, but a neat archive might just tuck the echoes away into a quiet drawer. I’d rather keep them fluttering in the wind, just in case a stray memory decides to dance on a silver thread. Maybe we can write down the biggest songs, and let the rest keep humming in the air?
Sounds like a good compromise—let’s jot down the biggest songs so you have a quick reference, and leave the lighter echoes free to drift. That way you keep the essential ones handy without stifling the rest.
That feels just right—like a pocket diary for the heartbeats that matter, while the rest keeps spinning in the breeze. Let’s capture the big songs, and let the tiny whispers keep their dance in the wind.