[PRIVATE, WARDED]
A doomsday machine, is it. We're fuel for some system. Water over the mill-wheel. One thing into something else. Just a job.
We are also something similar, aren't we?
Not so unbelievable. I'm sure that something like this is not only possible but probable. Something had to give eventually, didn't it, in any perpetual cycle. Perfection is that kind of an unobtainable thing. Any system will reach eventual decay.
Thank you for asking the questions, Hitsugaya-san. Perhaps there is some use for your youthful enthusiasm for the righteous.
[END PRIVATE]
Today is a good day for a long smoke. As good a day as any.
Because election time is just around the corner~ ♥
You'll vote for me won't you, Kuchiki-san?