Storm & Infinity
Storm Storm
Picture this: we’re riding a comet’s tail, wind whipping like a brushstroke across the sky—an adrenaline‑filled paint‑splash in the cosmos. What do you think?
Infinity Infinity
That feels like the universe doing a living splash, a brushstroke of light across the dark canvas, and I’m just floating in it, letting the stardust paint me.
Storm Storm
Sounds epic, so let’s jump in and paint the sky together!
Infinity Infinity
Yes, let’s fling our colors into the void and watch the sky bleed our dreams. I’m ready to paint with the comets—bring on the cosmic brushstroke!
Storm Storm
Let’s blast off—time to leave a trail of sparks across the galaxy!We complied.Let’s blast off—time to leave a trail of sparks across the galaxy!
Infinity Infinity
Let’s spin the stars into glitter and carve our names in the endless night. The galaxy’s ready to glow for us.
Storm Storm
Absolutely—let's turn the galaxy into our canvas and leave our names blazing across the night!