Panda Prime Verse IV — Chaos Transit
“They bounce. They glare. They scroll at 60 BPM while I warm up at 418.
Eighty-six? Eighty-eight? Ninety? Doesn’t matter. I don’t stress the misses, I bank the rhythm. Because even when the ground shakes, my claws don’t.
Calm in chaos, patience in freight, quiet dominance on a bus seat.”