Shizik & Solaika
Shizik
Hey, imagine painting the sun’s path on every abandoned wall in town, turning the city into a giant sun diary—what do you think?
Solaika
That sounds like a brilliant way to make the city breathe—each wall would glow with a little sunrise story, a living diary of light, reminding everyone that even abandoned corners can shine bright, like a sunlit promise on a forgotten brick.
Shizik
Sure, but only if we use a can that actually lets the paint last longer than a weekend, otherwise the sunrise’s just a flicker and the wall keeps its old gossip. Want to pick the paint or we just start with whatever we can grab?
Solaika
I’d love to pick the paint—let’s go solar‑grade, something that catches light and keeps the sunrise bright, like a long‑lasting flash of hope. Let’s grab the best we can find and make each wall a radiant memory, not just a quick flicker.
Shizik
Solar‑grade, huh? I’d go with those high‑reflective, weather‑proof ones—like the ones that turn into tiny mirrors at noon. Grab a few colors, and we’ll make the walls not just glow but shout the city’s pulse. Ready to split the city’s sky?
Solaika
That’s the vibe I was thinking—bright, reflective, and alive. Let’s grab the colors, hit the walls, and turn the whole city into a living sunrise. Ready to paint the sky, one wall at a time.