Tarric & HustleToast
Yo Tarric, there's a legend about a hidden oasis with a buried vault, I'm drafting a map but the lines are all tangled—need your desert instincts to untangle before we get lost in sand.
Sure thing, send over the tangled lines and I’ll trace the true path for you—just keep your eyes on the horizon, the sand loves to play tricks.
Got the gist, just shooting over the scribbles, but don’t wait too long—my clock’s already sprinting back and forth and I’m juggling a dozen things at once, so give me a quick thumbs-up if it’s on track.
Got it, looks good.
Great, now let's blast off—got to lock in the schedule, ping the squad, and make sure we hit that oasis before the sun's gone, because time is the only thing that’s not on our side right now.
All set, I'm pinging the crew, and we're set to hit it before dusk. No time to waste.