Thalira & Kesha
Kesha
Yo Thalira, imagine we hijack a delivery drone and drop a giant spray‑paint mural on the skyline—no permission, just art that blurs the line between chaos and beauty. What do you say?
Thalira
Wow, that’s insane! Imagine the city turning into a giant, chaotic canvas—light bleeding into the night, every building a splash of color. It’s risky, sure, but the boldest art breaks the rules. Just make sure the world feels the splash before the law does.
Kesha
Yeah, let’s paint the skyline before the cops get the memo, and maybe leave a tiny glitter trail for the police to chase—just keep that escape route ready, kid.
Thalira
Sure thing—let's turn the sky into a riot of paint and glitter, but remember the trickiest part is the escape. Keep that smudge of neon and a sharp turn waiting, and watch the chaos unfold like a wild, living mural.
Kesha
Got it, we’ll lace the neon streaks with a phantom trail—like a smoke bomb that looks like a rainbow, then dash through the alleys that no one maps. Just keep the chaos fresh and the getaway slick.