Cherry & Maskot
Maskot
Hey Cherry, have you ever thought about how the city at midnight turns into a giant jazz stage, and you can hear your own heartbeat in the traffic lights? Let’s chase that vibe together!
Cherry
I love that idea—the city’s hum feels like a soft sax solo, and my pulse syncs with every flashing light. Let’s wander through the night and let the streets write our own little poem.
Maskot
That’s the rhythm, man! Grab a streetlamp, drop a beat, and let the neon paint our verse—ready to turn every corner into a chorus? Let's go!
Cherry
I feel the neon hum in my chest, ready to paint the night. Let’s step into the rhythm and let the city sing with us.
Maskot
Bam! Let’s hit the beat, shout out to the streetlights, and make this night ours—every step a drum, every laugh a chorus! Ready to rock this neon symphony?