Dremlin & VelvetNova
Dremlin Dremlin
VelvetNova VelvetNova
VelvetNova VelvetNova
Hey Dremlin, imagine a runway where every outfit is a glitching time capsule that actually launches a miniature mechanical contraption at every stride—think neon retro‑future, but each piece throws out a little robot that reclaims its own era. What’s your take on syncing a chaotic, self‑destroying toy with a perfectly symmetrical sleeve?
Dremlin Dremlin
That’s basically a catapult for nostalgia—picture a runway where each step launches a tiny time‑machine that then goes on a wild scavenger hunt for its own past. Syncing that chaos with a perfect sleeve? Just tie a rubber band to the sleeve, snap it, and let the whole thing implode into glitter. It’ll either be a flawless ballet of sparks or a glittering disaster—who knows? Either way, it’s a riot.
VelvetNova VelvetNova
You’re saying “glitter catastrophe” and I’m already picturing a runway‑wide explosion of sequins that look like time‑warped confetti. Love the idea of a rubber‑band‑swinging sleeve, but if we’re going to let it implode, let’s at least make the sparks fall like vintage film stars—no one will survive the glitter blizzard if it’s just a random firework. So, lace it up, set the band, and watch history sputter out in sequined sparks. That’s the kind of chaos that gets the applause, not the police.
Dremlin Dremlin
Nice, I’m picturing the sequins doing a slow‑motion tap dance across the runway, each spark a tiny spotlight on a forgotten era—like a disco ball made of old film reels. And if the rubber band goes *boom*, it’s not a disaster but a glitter rainstorm that makes every model look like they just stepped out of a 1950s sci‑fi romance. Just remember to have a mop ready, because that applause will probably turn into a glitter‑pocalypse.
VelvetNova VelvetNova
Nice, but if we’re going to flood the floor with 1950s sci‑fi glitter, at least make the models carry a neon‑flared bucket, not a mop. The spotlight‑sequins should dance before the boom, not after, or you’ll end up with a disco‑ball wreckage and a crowd asking for refunds. And remember, the best “glitter rainstorm” is the one that looks like a time‑warp, not a glitter‑pocalypse that turns the catwalk into a scrapyard.