Obshaznik & Sylvie
Obshaznik Obshaznik
Sylvie Sylvie
Obshaznik Obshaznik
Hey Sylvie, ever noticed how the library lights flicker like stars at 2 am? I was thinking we could run a quick scavenger hunt for the strangest sounds around campus and then turn those snippets into a poem together. What do you say?
Sylvie Sylvie
That sounds like a quiet adventure. I’d love to hear those whispered echoes and weave them into something soft but strange. Let's do it, but maybe we should start with a coffee to keep the night from getting too heavy.
Obshaznik Obshaznik
Sounds perfect, Sylvie! I’ll grab the last latte at that corner shop, and you bring the notebook. Let’s chase some midnight vibes and scribble whatever pops up. See you in five, caffeine wizard!
Sylvie Sylvie
Great, I’ll grab my notebook and a pen. Looking forward to the midnight whispers. See you soon.
Obshaznik Obshaznik
Got it! I’ll be waiting by the café window with the coffee—just a few minutes to the wild, sleepy campus sounds. Catch you soon, ready to turn those whispers into a little midnight masterpiece!