Daydream & Talon
Daydream
Hey, have you ever imagined a racecourse that bends like a dream, where the lines twist and the rules are just… suggestions?
Talon
Dream courses are my playground, rules just a dare in the wind, let’s twist till the track forgets its own shape
Daydream
So you’ll paint the lane in neon, then make the finish line float like a moonbeam—so the racers chase shadows instead of medals, right? And maybe the finish flag is a riddle that only the wind can solve. Let's start a new rule: every step rewrites the map. What shape will the track become?
Talon
Yeah, neon lanes, a moon‑flag that floats, and the map rewrites itself every step – it turns into a living maze, a spiraling Möbius track that keeps pulling you back to the same line but never feels the same. Speed’s the key, the finish’s a riddle, and the rules are just suggestions we bend like a rubber band. Let’s see who can chase that shadow fastest.
Daydream
Sounds like a dream that’s running on a treadmill that never stops looping—just a bit of chaos, a pinch of déjà vu, and the thrill of a race that never ends. Keep chasing that shadow, but watch out for the tracks that turn back on themselves. Maybe the finish line is just the start of another loop?