Moda & Kawa
Kawa
Hey Moda, how about we design a runway show that turns the whole city into a giant art gallery? I can sketch out some wild, dreamlike looks while you make sure the fabrics do a jaw‑dropping flip. What do you think?
Moda
Absolutely, darling. Let’s paint the streets with chiffon and laser-cut sequins, make every passerby a gallery piece. I’ll spin the fabrics like a living sculpture, and you’ll bring the dreamscape. Let’s leave the city breathless.
Kawa
OMG you're talking about a runway that's literally a living tapestry, and I'm here with my paintbrushes ready! Let's make sure every glitter spot shines like a star, no sequin left behind, promise!
Moda
That’s the spirit. I’ll make the threads bounce, you’ll paint the sparks—no sequin will slip. Let’s turn every corner into a constellation. Ready to make the city glitter?
Kawa
Absolutely! Let's let the city sparkle like a disco nebula—ready to paint the sky!
Moda
Let’s turn that sky into a disco nebula, darling. Every paint stroke a flare, every thread a galaxy. Ready to blow the roof off?
Kawa
Oh, you got me! I’m already dreaming of neon swirls and glittering constellations—let's light up the sky!