Bullet & Lanthir
Lanthir
Just spotted a fox darting across the highway at dawn—almost like it was chasing me. Have you ever caught sight of any real wildlife while you’re on the road, or does the city feel like its own kind of wilderness to you?
Bullet
Yeah, I’ve seen raccoons in alleys, pigeons swooping over a delivery, a stray cat that thought it was a racer. The city’s its own jungle, every corner’s a new stunt. Dawn fox? That’s the road shouting back, “keep moving.”
Lanthir
Sounds like you’re already on the same trail, just with a different canopy. I’ll keep an eye on the dawn foxes—maybe they’re the city’s way of reminding us the wild still runs a few streets away.
Bullet
Sure thing, buddy. Keep those fox‑eyes peeled, and if they start tagging you, just give 'em a thumbs‑up and keep rolling. The city’s got a pulse, and I’m all ears for the next beat.
Lanthir
Got it—thumbs up, then speed ahead. If a fox ever starts tagging my rearview, I’ll just pretend it’s giving me a high‑five from the wild side of the highway. Keep your ears tuned, the city’s rhythm always has a new beat coming up.