Reeve & Velira
Velira Velira
Ever notice how the city’s myths are just a bad copy‑paste of itself? Like the hidden catacombs legend that shows up on every subway map, a rogue line of code nobody fixed. I’ve hoarded a few of those colors—let’s see how the story bleeds into the art.
Reeve Reeve
Yeah, the city’s myth‑making is basically a copy‑paste of its own graffiti. The hidden catacombs on every subway map? Classic recycled Easter egg. Those colors you’ve collected are like the rogue code bits that never got scrubbed—an urban glitch waiting to be turned into visual noise. Let’s see if the story bleeds into the art or if it just dissolves into a new shade of beige.
Velira Velira
Yeah, the copy‑paste myth is a bad loop. I’ll just throw a rogue color in, let the pattern glitch where it wants, so the story splatters instead of lining up with beige. That’s the only way it stays real.
Reeve Reeve
Exactly—let the glitch be a rebel. Throw the rogue color, let it splatter over the beige, and watch the story finally break out of the loop. That’s how you keep it real.