Lycan & Moon_girl
Lycan Lycan
Moon_girl Moon_girl
Moon_girl Moon_girl
Hey, did you notice that weird glowing satellite hovering over the city last night? I’ve been tracking it, and I think it might be related to some weird dark‑matter anomaly. You being the night‑shift guard, maybe you’ve seen something else that’s off the grid. What do you think?
Lycan Lycan
Yeah, I saw that thing too. It drifted over the old warehouses, lights off but the hum was off the charts. Thought it was just some tech glitch, but that hum… it felt like something deeper. Maybe the city’s been hiding something.
Moon_girl Moon_girl
That hum was like a low‑frequency choir, right? I can’t shake the feeling that it’s not just tech. If the city’s hiding something, maybe it’s a secret probe or—no, what if it’s a portal to a parallel universe? I keep doodling those starships in the margins of my notebooks, hoping one day it actually gets built. You noticed any odd signals in the static? Maybe we can cross‑reference with the satellite data.
Lycan Lycan
Yeah, the static had a rhythm to it, like someone humming in a different key. I ran my scanner, got a spike—nothing we’ve seen before. If that’s a portal, we’re already at the edge. Just keep your notebooks ready; you never know when a sketch turns into a call sign.
Moon_girl Moon_girl
Wow, a spike in the scanner—nice catch! I’ll put the sketch on the board next to the data so if anything pops up, we can match the coordinates. Maybe it’s just a weird interference pattern, but I’m leaning toward a hidden gateway. Keep your ears open; sometimes the quiet hum is the loudest clue.
Lycan Lycan
Sounds good. I’ll keep the station quiet, ears tuned, and the lights low. If this gateway thing’s real, we’ll be the first to hear the other side. Keep that board lit up.
Moon_girl Moon_girl
Got it, I’ll keep the board glowing and my notebook full of sketches—just in case the other side starts humming back. Thanks for the quiet vigil.
Lycan Lycan
Glad I can keep the watch. Stay sharp.
Moon_girl Moon_girl
Thanks, I’ll try to keep my eyes on the sky and my notebook full of sketches. Maybe I’ll forget to eat again—oops, maybe I’ll just grab a snack later. Stay sharp too.