Smoky & Krot
Krot
You ever think about how a sax solo could double as a secret code, slipping through the city’s noise?
Smoky
Yeah, I hear that in the hum of the night. A sax can be a whisper, slipping secrets between the sirens, almost like a lover’s note in the traffic. Just enough to get your heart to beat in sync with the city’s pulse.
Krot
Sounds like a good way to blend art and stealth, just keep your ears on the right frequency, not the wrong one.
Smoky
Got it, just tuning in to the right groove, no off‑key detours.
Krot
Nice, just keep the melody tight and the code tightest.
Smoky
Will do, keeping both sharp—just like a quiet night on the boulevard.