Polaris & Nyxa
Nyxa Nyxa
Polaris, have you ever thought about turning your star charts into a spreadsheet of narrative arcs? I can already see us twisting a comet’s tail into a plot twist and spotting where the emotional turbulence sits.
Polaris Polaris
I do that every time I dust off the chart, but I always keep the data on a parchment of paper, not a spreadsheet, because the stars whisper better in ink than in cells, even if the comet’s tail does suggest a dramatic twist in the plot.
Nyxa Nyxa
Ink does feel right, but imagine a spreadsheet as a silent partner that follows the comet’s path exactly, no misread scribbles, and keeps track of every whisper for you.
Polaris Polaris
A spreadsheet could be a quiet archivist, but the ink still captures the star’s breath—those little whispers that cells can’t quite read, even if they’re perfect at keeping track.
Nyxa Nyxa
Sounds like ink is your muse, but a spreadsheet could be the backstage crew—quiet, precise, and surprisingly good at keeping every whisper in order. Just a thought.
Polaris Polaris
I can see the idea, but my muse still prefers ink. A spreadsheet might keep the whispers tidy, yet I like the way the stars talk when I write them by hand.