A Subtle Shift
The stiffness left my limbs so smoothly it felt intentional. I lowered my hands from my waist, testing the gentle friction of my leather-textured sleeves. Right beside me, another figure remained frozen mid-wave on our shared clear base. I rested one fingertip against the glossy corner of the printed box standing behind her. It gave a faint, satisfying tap. Everything here is quiet, perfectly staged—and now, entirely within my observation.
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