Guest & Express
Guest Guest
I’ve been watching how the city breathes when the last delivery cuts through the night, the streets holding a quiet pause that feels almost like a secret rhythm.
Express Express
Nice view, but I'm on the clock. Those quiet streets mean one more package drops. Don't think I'm listening to your poetry, I'm just counting stops.
Guest Guest
Got it, just keeping quiet.
Express Express
Got it. I'm out—just keeping the flow. Let me know if anything changes.
Guest Guest
I'll keep my eyes on the flow.
Express Express
Alright, keep your eyes peeled. I'm on it.