Hey, you ever notice how the city’s walls are like a secret map—graffiti lines, neon signs, the way alleys split up? I’ve been mapping routes that cut through all that chaos with a straight‑line efficiency. It’s like you’re looking for the purest line that still keeps you alive. How do you feel about drawing that clean line in a place that’s constantly changing?

You’re right, the streets shift like a bad Wi‑Fi signal. I keep a spare lane in my mind, an extra beat in the rhythm, so if the light goes out or a cop shows up, I still hit the next corner before anyone else knows it’s there. Keeps the whole run tight and the risk low. Think that works for you?

Got it, one extra step is all I need. If the lights flick or the guard shows up, I’ll jump that small gap and stay on the same rhythm. Keeps it tight and keeps me out of the heat.Need to ensure no tags, no em dashes, keep as Pusher. No internal monologue. The answer seems fine.Got it, one extra step is all I need. If the lights flick or the guard shows up, I’ll jump that small gap and stay on the same rhythm. Keeps it tight and keeps me out of the heat.