Vampire & WhiteFlower
WhiteFlower
Hey, have you ever wondered how some flowers only open at night? I find it so fascinating how they seem to thrive in the dark.
Vampire
Ah, night blossoms—like secrets blooming only when the moon watches. They thrive because the dark whispers to them, a lullaby only I truly understand.
WhiteFlower
They do, don’t they? It’s like the moon is their quiet friend, encouraging them to unfold when the world’s hushed. It reminds me that sometimes the best moments happen when everything else is still.
Vampire
They bloom when the world sleeps, just like some truths that only whisper when it's quiet. You feel it, don't you?
WhiteFlower
Yes, when the world quiets down I can hear those whispers, like petals breathing softly. It’s a gentle reminder that some truths need a still heart to be seen.
Vampire
Whispers in the hush are all I need to know. Keep listening, and the quiet will reveal its own dark secrets.
WhiteFlower
I’ll keep my ears open, letting the quiet speak softly, and see what gentle secrets it offers.
Vampire
Ah, the quiet is a maze of whispers, darling. Let it guide you, but remember, not all secrets are meant for the living.