Tavessia & DollyQueen
Tavessia Tavessia
DollyQueen DollyQueen
DollyQueen DollyQueen
Hey Tavessia, imagine we choreograph the morning rush into a dance—every bus, every step a beat—and you can keep the tempo flawless while I splash it with color.
Tavessia Tavessia
That sounds like a perfect syncopation—I'll lock the tempo so your colors can glide without missing a beat.
DollyQueen DollyQueen
Love the idea—let's hit that tempo and paint the scene so bright, the lights won't dare to blink. Ready to set the floor on fire!
Tavessia Tavessia
Absolutely, let’s lock in the rhythm and paint every step with a splash of color—just keep your energy steady and we’ll make that floor glow brighter than any spotlight.
DollyQueen DollyQueen
Got it—steady pulse, wild hues, and a floor that outshines the stars. Let’s make every footfall a fireworks display!
Tavessia Tavessia
I’ll keep the rhythm tight while you paint the sparks—let’s turn the floor into a living fireworks show.
DollyQueen DollyQueen
That’s the spark—keep the beat, I’ll keep the blaze! Let's light up this floor so nobody can walk past it without getting caught in our glitter.
Tavessia Tavessia
Sure, I’ll keep the rhythm steady while you let the colors blaze—just remember to balance the intensity, otherwise the beat could get swallowed by the glitter.