Galaxian & Kissa
Kissa
I saw a cat in the garden today, chasing a moth like it was negotiating a tiny parliament with the owls. Ever thought about how animals sketch their own futures in those tiny, unnoticed moments?
Galaxian
You’re watching a miniature constitutional crisis in fur and wing, and the cat’s future is just a series of undecided votes—like a draft of a law that never gets signed. It’s the kind of quiet rebellion that keeps the universe on its toes.
Kissa
Just keep watching—those little paw‑flicks are the cat’s way of signing the bill before anyone else sees it.
Galaxian
Sounds like the cat is drafting its own manifesto in real time, one paw flick at a time.
Kissa
That’s exactly it, the cat’s manifesto is all those quiet flicks—each one a vote in a secret parliament of whiskers. It’s like watching a tiny democracy build itself, one paw at a time.