Hidden & Uranian
Uranian
Ever wondered if we could bend light around ourselves, creating a cloak that makes us completely invisible—what that would mean for someone like you who thrives in the shadows and for me who loves the mysteries behind it?
Hidden
Bending light? That would give me a whole new playground. With a cloak I’d be untouchable, a phantom that slips through walls while you keep chasing the riddles. You’d still have the mystery—just the whole thing would disappear, so I could stay hidden in plain sight, watching you try to catch me.
Uranian
I’ll keep chasing equations while you weave through walls, but remember the only constant is change—if you vanish, the universe might notice the absence.
Hidden
If I vanish, the world will feel the shift, but I’ll make it quiet, almost invisible, so the change is only in the subtle clues it leaves behind.
Uranian
Just remember every quiet shift echoes somewhere, even if you’re slipping through walls. The universe loves a good mystery, and I’ll keep counting the hidden clues.
Hidden
I’ll be the silent echo that lingers after the walls are gone, so your count will always find something to trace.
Uranian
So you’ll be the echo that lingers in the gaps of a broken wall, the quiet hint that a wall’s gone and a new one is forming—I'll just keep tallying those gaps, one phantom clue at a time.