CinderShade & Neptune
CinderShade CinderShade
Neptune Neptune
CinderShade CinderShade
Hey Neptune, ever thought about how your waves paint the world like a cityscape in motion? I’m sketching that chaos, and I bet you’re mixing the tide with some ancient rhythm. What’s the secret behind your calm when the storm’s raging?
Neptune Neptune
When the waves roar, I listen to the old song the sea hums. It keeps me steady, like a lullaby that even a storm respects.
CinderShade CinderShade
So you’re riding the storm like a rebel, huh? The sea’s own lullaby? That’s the soundtrack the city never plays. Keep listening, and paint your own rhythm.
Neptune Neptune
I let the storm steer, not control. The city may miss the ocean’s hum, but if you tune in, the waves will whisper back. Keep sketching—your lines can catch the tide’s rhythm.
CinderShade CinderShade
Nice, you’re letting the tide rewrite the map. I’ll keep my spray cans ready to catch that whisper—let’s make the city listen, too.