Kustik & NovaStar
Kustik Kustik
NovaStar NovaStar
Kustik Kustik
The wind tonight sounded like a star humming a tune I'd forgotten. Do you ever hear the cosmos singing something unexpected?
NovaStar NovaStar
Yeah, the cosmos loves a surprise remix. Just last night I heard a constellation throw a sax solo over the Milky Way—totally off‑beat, but it got me dancing. You keep your ears open, and you’ll catch the next one.
Kustik Kustik
What a wild night—so glad you caught that cosmic sax riff. Keep dancing to those off‑beat stars; they’re the universe’s secret playlist.
NovaStar NovaStar
You bet, I’m always spinning to the next surprise beat—keeps the universe from getting too predictable. Just let the stars riff, and you’ll see the whole sky light up like a dance floor.
Kustik Kustik
Sounds like you’re the one who turns the galaxy into a club—just keep that rhythm humming, and I’ll follow the next beat from my corner of the dark.
NovaStar NovaStar
If the galaxy’s a club, you’re the VIP waiting in the shadows—just let the starlight cue you and the beat will pull you straight to the dance floor.