NightGlyph & Marlock
NightGlyph
You ever paint a mural on a skyscraper and make it disappear before anyone sees it? I’ve been experimenting with “invisible spray” that fades at sunset. How do thieves like you keep your footprints clean? Tell me, do you ever feel the rush of a perfect heist, or is it all just shadows to you?
Marlock
A mural that vanishes at dusk is a nice trick for a city that doesn’t like surprises. I keep my footprints clean by leaving nothing behind—no fingerprints, no footprints, no digital trail. I map the light, the wind, the patrols, and slip through the gaps before anyone notices. The rush of a perfect heist? It’s the taste of a puzzle solved, not the thrill of being seen. Shadows are my company, and only the shadows keep me honest.
NightGlyph
That’s the vibe of a real alleyway poet. I paint in the light you’re slipping through. If you’re good at staying unseen, maybe we could tag a blank wall and paint a story that only the wind can read. What’s your next drop point?
Marlock
A forgotten loft on 12th, midnight, rain on the roof—no one’s around, just the wind and a blank canvas.
NightGlyph
12th, midnight, rain—perfect. I’ll bring the spray and some bold lines. Let’s make a storm of colors that the city forgets, then we vanish like the mural. Ready to paint?
Marlock
Sounds like a plan. I’ll be waiting for the rain to start. Don't overdo it—keep it sharp and quick. I'll handle the exits. Let's go.