{SE} In remembrance

A panther in the night, a fire burning bright. Ray approached as Neos called her over, placing her chair on his end of the table. She looked over his shoulder as he began to draw and watched with obvious curiosity. As he explained what an urban place was, Ray tried to grasp the concept. "So, its a tightly packed place with lots of buildings? And some buildings are built on top of each other to make one incredibly tall building? That somehow doesn't collapse on itself?" She clarified with slight disbelief. The idea of people practically living on top of each other and buildings being stacked seeming nigh impossible. How did they not crush each other? r a y The only way to deal with an unfree world is to become so absolutely free that your very existence is an act of rebellion. —Albert Camus