Lunara & Strelok
Lunara
Do you ever think about how the night sky could be a battlefield, with each constellation a hidden command post and every star a potential target?
Strelok
You know, when the sky’s dark and the stars line up, I’ve catalogued every cluster like a map of potential objectives. Every constellation is a coordinate, every bright point a target. If a shooting star appears, it’s a signal that the heavens are ready for a new engagement.
Lunara
I wonder if each of those coordinates holds more than a mission—maybe a story written in light, a lullaby from a distant world. Sometimes I just sit and let the sky fill me, not cataloging, just listening to its silent calls.
Strelok
When you stop measuring and just listen, the sky turns from data into a playlist of echoes from places I’ve never been. It’s a good reminder that even in the most precise plans, there’s room for a quiet pause.