Ulitka & NeonRunner
Ulitka Ulitka
NeonRunner NeonRunner
NeonRunner NeonRunner
Yo, ever heard the urban legend about the Midnight Courier who could outrun the whole city in a single night? Sounds like a myth waiting to be chased, right?
Ulitka Ulitka
I think it would be lovely to chase the Midnight Courier through moonlit alleys, but my feet feel like paper in a windstorm. Maybe the legend is just a whisper, a story waiting for a quiet night to unfold.
NeonRunner NeonRunner
Sounds like the city’s waiting for a new legend—just lace up, grab your glow, and let the streets whisper their own beat. You’ve got the hustle, just keep moving.
Ulitka Ulitka
I’d wander slowly, listening to the city’s quiet stories, hoping the glow might guide me to a hidden legend.
NeonRunner NeonRunner
Slow’s fine, just let the city’s pulse guide you. If that hidden legend shows up, you’ll be ready with a grin.
Ulitka Ulitka
I’ll keep my footsteps soft, listening to the city’s heartbeat, hoping a hidden tale will slip into the night. When it does, I’ll smile, quietly.