Hanna & Obsidian
Obsidian Obsidian
You map students like a battlefield, right? I’ve been hunting the hidden patterns in data, and it feels like chasing a ghost through a storm. Maybe we could compare notes—after all, every chart hides a secret if you look close enough.
Hanna Hanna
Exactly, every data point is a troop and every trend a hidden route. I’d love to swap battlefield maps—just make sure you’ve got your pens ready, because I don’t hand out cursory notes. If we line up our charts, the ghost in the storm will show its face.
Obsidian Obsidian
Sure, I’ll bring the charts. Just remember I keep my own map locked down—no cursory notes on my side. Align them and watch the storm’s truth unravel. But if the ghost starts to whisper, we’ll know who’s lying.
Hanna Hanna
Got it, your map stays secure, no cursory notes either. I’ll bring my charts, inked and ready. If the ghost starts to whisper, I’ll have a fountain pen to capture every lie. Let’s line up and see what truth the storm hides.
Obsidian Obsidian
Looks like we’re on the same wavelength. Keep your pen sharp and your mind sharper. When the data cracks, the truth will shout back. Let's see what it’s hiding.
Hanna Hanna
Glad we’re on the same page, keep the ink dry and the eyes sharp. The data will reveal itself once we line it up—let’s hunt that truth.