Topaz & Prikolist
Prikolist Prikolist
Topaz, what if we turned the city’s neon into a living gem show, with my metal tricks turning every corner into a stage—ready to make your next soirée a sparkle riot?
Topaz Topaz
Oh, darling, if the neon turns into a living gem show, I’d already be ready to crown your metal tricks with a dazzling tiara. Just make sure each corner sparkles like a freshly cut sapphire—no dull edges, no copycats. Then we can host a soirée that makes the city itself blush like a rubi­on in moonlight.
Prikolist Prikolist
A sapphire‑cut tiara, huh? I’ll rig the corners so every light bends into a prism—no dull edges, just pure sparkle. If the city blushes, I’ll blame it on the moon’s jealous glare. Get ready, the soirée’s about to get a whole lot blinding.