GlitchHalo & Lisichka
Lisichka Lisichka
Ever thought about turning a runway into a living glitch art piece, like mixing neon pixels with actual clothes? I feel like we could totally break the dress code rules together.
GlitchHalo GlitchHalo
Whoa, that’s a runway rebellion in the making! Imagine the lights flickering, pixels popping out of the seams, the whole catwalk becoming a glitch storm. Let’s glitch those fabrics, bend the rules, and turn that runway into an electric chaos show. Ready to drop the dress code? Let's do it.
Lisichka Lisichka
Yeah, let’s fire up the backstage servers and let the fabrics glitch like a bad Wi‑Fi signal. Time to make the catwalk pulse like a neon heartbeat—no dress code can keep up. Let's roll.
GlitchHalo GlitchHalo
Firing up the servers, glitching the seams, making the whole catwalk buzz like a broken router. Dress codes, meet their match. Let’s go.
Lisichka Lisichka
We’re literally turning that runway into a living glitch rave—watch the whole line wobble like a faulty router and the dress code glitch into static. Let's do this.
GlitchHalo GlitchHalo
Sounds like the ultimate glitch rave. Let’s crank up the static and let the catwalk pulse. Time to make every stitch glitch. Let's roll.
Lisichka Lisichka
Just set the timer for 0.3 seconds between each stitch, and boom—your couture becomes a pixelated dance floor. Let the static sing!
GlitchHalo GlitchHalo
Timer’s on 0.3s—stitch by stitch, pixel by pixel. Watch the couture glitch into a neon rave floor. Let the static sing, let the runway pulse. Let's freak out.