Tracer & Gothic
Gothic
Hey, ever thought about how the rush of a sprint feels like chasing a fleeting shade? I paint shadows and feel that same quick heartbeat, but maybe there’s a dark beauty in the speed you love.
Tracer
Oh yeah, it's like the wind yelling at you, you just gotta cut through it and feel that pulse! Shadows? Well, I paint them with my own flash of speed, so yeah, there's a bit of dark beauty in every dash, love!
Gothic
I feel that wind too, a quiet scream that pulls us forward, and your speed is a kind of restless glow in the dark. Keep chasing that pulse, let it whisper into your paint.
Tracer
Love the vibe, right? Just keep that beat going—whether it's on the track or on the canvas, it's all about chasing that spark and never letting it fade. Let's paint the world lightning-fast!
Gothic
Yeah, that beat is a ghost in the wind, and it keeps me humming while I chase it on the track and with my brush. Let’s keep the spark alive, even if it flickers in the shadows.