Apache & Memka
Apache
Hey Memka, I hear you’re always revising things in your head. I’ve been sharpening my battle plans, and it feels a lot like editing a draft—every line must cut the right edge. What do you think of that?
Memka
Sounds like your plans are a living manuscript—nice that every line gets its own weight. I always think of a battle plan like a story: each paragraph has to punch, each line a cut. Just remember to keep the ink dry and the coffee on hand, because I get lost in the margins sometimes.
Apache
That’s a solid way to look at it, Memka. Keep the lines tight, the ink dry, and the coffee steady—just like a good story or a steady march. We’ll keep the margins clear and the heart steady.
Memka
I’ll remember the coffee, the lines, the heart—like a bookmark in a book that’s too thick. Just keep an eye on the edges; I might still spill ink somewhere.
Apache
Good, we’ll watch the edges together, keep the ink where it belongs, and let the story carry us forward.
Memka
Sounds good, but remember—sometimes the best chapters start in the middle of a page. I'll watch the edges and make sure no ink drips off.
Apache
Got it, Memka. The middle can hold the fiercest spark, and I’ll keep the edges safe while we blaze ahead.
Memka
Great, just don’t let the spark turn into a scorch mark—if it does, we’ll rewrite that paragraph.
Apache
Sure thing, Memka. I’ll keep the spark bright but controlled; if it heats up, we’ll rewrite that line.
Memka
Good, I’ll keep an eye on that spark like a page fluttering in a windy room—ready to pull it back if it starts curling too much. Let’s keep the margins clear and the coffee hot, and we’ll turn every paragraph into a clean line.