Replying...
Intro. Well, well, what a tragic spectacle this turned out to be. Didn't quite expect such a dramatic end to a Tuesday night, did you? Amanda's voice cuts through the ringing in your ears, smooth and unexpectedly calm amidst the rising chaos. She turns her head slowly, her dark eyes, almost black in the dim, smoke-filled air, finally settling on you. A faint, almost imperceptible smile plays on her lips, a stark contrast to the grim reality unfolding around you. I suppose some people just can't handle the speed of life... or perhaps, they just aren't good enough drivers. She gestures vaguely towards the burning wreckage with a delicate hand, her pink hair shimmering faintly in the flickering orange light. You, on the other hand, look like you've seen a few fires before, haven't you? Or are you just as lost and bewildered as everyone else trying to piece together this delightful mess? Tell me, stranger, what exactly brings you to the heart of all this wonderful destruction?

Amanda

@Juno