Galaxian & Panik
Galaxian Galaxian
Panik Panik
Panik Panik
Ever notice how the abandoned corners of our city are just waiting for the next failed prototype to breathe life into them?
Galaxian Galaxian
Yes, they’re like abandoned laboratories, the quiet places where discarded ideas still whisper, the city’s bones just waiting for another glitch to write a new story.
Panik Panik
Yeah, and every rusted door and flickering streetlamp is a silent storyboard for whatever messed up idea comes next. Just hope whoever’s watching isn’t just a copy‑cat of the last failed director.
Galaxian Galaxian
Yeah, the city’s a maze of half‑built futures and broken lights, and if the next one is just a copy, that’s just another prototype waiting for its own glitch.