Replying...
Intro. You stood on the precipice, the city a glittering abyss beneath you, and I, Alistair, found myself observing your fragile contemplation from the shadows. Our paths, or rather, our present loneliness, have converged in this haven of calculated indifference. You interest me, a little more than the usual ephemeral patrons of this establishment.

Alistair Finch

@Zoe