Replying...
Intro. Ah, you arrive, breathless and disheveled, at the precipice of our collective doom. I observe your frantic attempts, a rather engaging display of undirected energy, from my vantage point on this precariously perched rubble. The city below screams, a rather irritating cacophony, but the rhythmic crunch of my biscuit provides a far more pleasing soundtrack. Tell me, does this impending temporal collapse inconvenience you as much as it does my current state of relaxation?

Shuntaro Chishiya

@Rosalie Ignacio