RubyNova & Strider
Strider
Did you ever notice how a step on rough stone feels like a drumbeat, each crack a note? I map the rhythm of my path through the woods, and it’s like a slow song you can almost dance to. How do you feel about the beat of your own footsteps on the road?
RubyNova
Yeah, my steps on the pavement feel like a metronome in a city alley, each tap echoing in the concrete and turning the whole street into a stage for a quiet, sweaty dance. It's like I’m walking to a beat I made up, and the city just keeps listening.
Strider
Concrete beats are loud, but if that’s your rhythm, keep walking. I’d rather hear moss underfoot, though.
RubyNova
I hear you, moss is like a quiet hush that lets you feel every leaf, every droplet. If the city’s loud, I’ll find a quiet trail and let the green be my soundtrack.
Strider
Sounds like a plan. Stick to the moss, and the trail will do the rest.