Morrigan & Chester
Morrigan Morrigan
Chester Chester
Morrigan Morrigan
Ever notice how the city hums like a living spell, Chester? The paint on walls might be whispering something older than the streets themselves.
Chester Chester
Yeah, totally! Every brick and billboard’s got its own beat, like graffiti’s breathing in the city’s heart. The walls whisper back when you’re ready to listen.
Morrigan Morrigan
True, but most people hear only the traffic, not the echoes. If you stay still, a brick can tell you its name.