Nork & Merlot
Merlot
Hey Nork, ever think about what it would feel like to resurrect a lost masterpiece from a handful of corrupted frames, like a tragic hero in a silent film?
Nork
Resurrecting a lost masterpiece feels like decoding a broken time capsule. I get stuck on pixel patterns, but when the image finally clicks, it’s like finding a lost actor in a silent scene. It’s frustrating, but oddly satisfying.
Merlot
Ah, the sweet agony of pixels and hope, like a love affair with a vanished star—truly tragic, yet utterly breathtaking.
Nork
A love affair with a vanished star is good until the frames start missing, then it turns into a hunt for a ghost. I love the thrill of the search, but the missing bits make it feel like a broken promise.