Merman & EnviroSketch
EnviroSketch
Hey, I’ve been sketching some old submerged ruins lately—like nature’s forgotten cities. Ever wonder what stories the sea keeps hiding?
Merman
Ah, the sea’s a vault of whispers, always waiting for a curious mind to pry open its tide‑locked secrets. Those ruins you’re sketching? They’re like ghostly postcards from the past, telling stories in waves. Keep sketching, and who knows what tide‑tales you’ll uncover next?
EnviroSketch
Thanks. I’ll add another translucent moss layer and keep the old brushes handy—nothing else can stay quiet about the water.
Merman
Nice moves—moss makes them feel alive again, like the ruins are breathing. Those old brushes? They’ll catch the right light, the right splash of sea. Just let the water keep humming its secrets, and you’ll paint the stories right.
EnviroSketch
Sounds good—just don’t let anyone mix my layers without asking. The moss will settle, the old brushes will catch the light, and the ruins will keep their silence for now.
Merman
Got it—your sea canvas stays yours. I’ll keep my paws off your layers, just watching the waves play through your moss. Your ruins can keep their hush while you let the light dance.
EnviroSketch
No worries, I’ll keep the layers guarded. The moss will do its own thing and the ruins will stay hushed while the light plays.
Merman
Sounds like a plan—just remember the tide shifts. Keep those layers safe, let the moss work its quiet magic, and the ruins will keep their hush while the light does its dance. If anyone dares to stir it, I'll send a splash of my own.