“Never regret thy fall, O Icarus of the fearless flight For the greatest tragedy of all Is never to feel the burning light.” — indie ICARUS based on the myth — please read rules before interacting — ( art by sergey solomko & jmw turner )
Ah yes, Dresden could see it now; riddles back and forth between these two like tennis until they came up with a suitable answer to either of their questions, all of them, none of them - it was all going to get lost in the wind the more he dragged it out. But anyway, decided did he still to answer the statement’s retort of a question … with another question. Purely because he was difficult and cared not to change.
“Depends, do you want to know what a real good time is?”
He licked his lips, realizing immediately that getting an answer from him would be close to impossible. However, Icarus was not the type to back away from a good challenge. It’s on.
“Perhaps. Is there a chance that learning about this ‘good time’ will land me in trouble?”
He asked as he held out the two prints of different Mark Rothko paintings. He needed to choose between two. Maybe it wasn’t the best idea to ask a complete stranger, but he figured he could give it a go.
