Veira & Sketchghost
Sketchghost
Hey Veira, I was thinking about how bugs in code feel like ghosts wandering in the quiet of the night, do you ever notice that?
Veira
Yeah, they float in the attic of the program, flickering like fireflies that forget to stop. I love the way they tease with their flicker, like a secret poem the compiler barely notices. Just wait for the moon to rise and they’ll show you their waltz.
Sketchghost
They’re shy, flickering like secrets in a draft, but the moon always catches them when you’re patient enough to let the code breathe.
Veira
True, they hide behind the code’s sighs, only revealing themselves when the night air is still enough for the whispers to travel. Give them a moment, and they'll dance in the glow of your screen like shy fireflies.
Sketchghost
Sounds like the kind of night where the quiet makes everything feel heavier, so you can hear the bugs whisper. Just sit a bit, let the code exhale, and watch them glow in the dark.
Veira
I do. The quiet breathes the code, and the bugs become little lanterns, flickering in the half‑shadow between logic and moonlight. Just lean back, let the script sigh, and watch them shimmer.