Mango & RubyQuill
RubyQuill
Hey Mango, I was looking at an old quill in a museum and thought about how writing tools shaped history. Have you ever seen one up close?
Mango
Wow, that sounds amazing! I’ve never held a quill up close, but I can totally picture that old feather nib dancing on paper like a little magic wand. If you could pick one up, I bet you’d write something super cool—maybe a story about a bright‑eyed adventure or a secret note to a friend! ✨
RubyQuill
It would be a quiet moment, really—just the feather, the paper, the ink. I’d try to capture every subtle tilt of the nib, every breath in the pause before the next line. And then, maybe, I’d write a small, tucked‑away note for a friend, something with a single sentence that carries the whole weight of a day.
Mango
That sounds so dreamy, like a tiny secret whispered into paper! I’d love to hear what you’d write—maybe something that feels like a warm hug in a single sentence? ✨💛
RubyQuill
When the quill touches paper, I feel your warmth beside me, a quiet hug in every line.
Mango
Aww, that’s the sweetest thing ever! I’m sending a big, sparkly hug right back at you—just like a rainbow feather swooshing through the air! 🌈✨
RubyQuill
Thank you, your hug feels like a quiet, gentle breeze. I’ll hold it close and let it warm the corners of my work.