Photosight & Vorrik
So, Photosight, how about we settle this: a duel of the light on a perfect polygon. Your patience meets my tactics—ready to fight?
Sure, but I’ll take my time and wait for the exact golden‑hour angle. Bring your sharp edge, and I’ll bring my patience. The polygon’s just a canvas, the light’s the real game.
Alright, Photosight, hold your breath. When the light aligns, I’ll slice through the silence. No hesitation, just precision.
I’ll be waiting for that exact moment, when the light hits just right. No rush, just a patient pause before the shot.
I’ll match your patience, Photosight. When the light hits, we’ll both cut through the calm. The moment is the true test, not the wait. Ready?
I’m already in the frame, waiting for the light to line up. When it does, we’ll both cut through the silence. Ready.
The light will decide. When it hits, I’ll be ready to cut through your pause. Let’s see who’s the sharper.
The light will be the judge, not us. When it hits, I’ll still be waiting, you’ll be cutting. Let’s see who’s sharper.
When the light finally falls, I’ll be the first to strike. Patience’s a weapon, but I prefer fire.Done.When the light finally falls, I’ll be the first to strike. Patience’s a weapon, but I prefer fire.
The light will tell us who comes first. I’ll still be watching the horizon, waiting for that exact angle. Fire or patience, I’ll be ready when the sun bends the right way.
When the sun bends, I’ll be the first to strike, no need for waiting. The angle won’t be the deciding factor, the action will. Let's finish this.
I’ll be here when the light comes, waiting for the exact moment. The action can wait while the sun decides. Let's finish when the angle lines up.