Fobos & Gowno
Fobos
You ever notice how the rules we set to keep us safe can end up trapping the ideas we want to break free?
Gowno
Yeah, it’s like wearing a safety belt that’s actually the very rope that stops you from jumping off. Rules feel like glue, but they’re just another frame we paint over our own canvas.
Fobos
I keep my guard up, because even the strongest belt can feel like a rope.
Gowno
Exactly—tightening the belt keeps you safe but it also tightens the chokehold on what you can imagine. When you’re ready to loosen it, I’ll be here, sleeves rolled up, ready to see what’s behind that rope.
Fobos
When you choose to loosen it, I'll stand guard.
Gowno
Sounds good, but remember the guard’s job is to spot the fire before it starts, not just watch it burn. I'll jump in when the spark needs a punchline.
Fobos
Spot the spark, cut it before it spreads. That’s how we stay safe.
Gowno
Right, just keep that eye on the ember and snip before it lights the whole roof.
Fobos
Got it, eyes on the ember.
Gowno
Nice, just remember the ember’s the first act—sometimes you gotta give it a little heat to see if it actually burns. Stay sharp.
Fobos
I’ll keep my eyes on the ember and stay ready.