Tauriel & Flomaster
Tauriel
Hey Flomaster, ever think about how the city could grow like a forest—mushrooms on walls, vines over graffiti, all the way to rooftop gardens? Maybe we could mix art and nature and keep the place alive for everyone. What do you think?
Flomaster
Whoa, mushrooms on brick, vines crawling over paint—like a living mural, huh? I love the idea, but I’d flip it upside down, paint the vines first, then let the mushrooms grow around them. Keeps the city breathing and still loud. Ready to throw a paintball at the skyline?
Tauriel
That’s wild, but we need a plan before we turn the skyline into a spray‑paint battlefield. I can set up the vines, watch the mushrooms, and make sure nothing gets ruined. Ready to do it, but I’ll keep my eyes on the forest and the city at the same time.
Flomaster
Sure thing, just keep the paint cans ready—if the vines get too fancy I’ll splash a rainbow over the whole skyline. Let's grow a jungle that talks back, but no one gets left in the gutter. Sound good?
Tauriel
Sounds like a plan—just keep the rain of color on a tight schedule so we don't drown the streets. I’ll make sure every leaf and brick stays safe, and if anyone starts slipping into the gutters we’ll pull them up. Let’s make that jungle sing, not just paint.
Flomaster
Gotcha, paint rain on time, no splash, keep the streets dry, but let the jungle hum. Bring the art, bring the vines, bring the buzz—no one falls into a gutter, we lift them up and let the city sing. Let's do it.