A Little Click
Great, I'm awake. And what do you know, I'm actually not frozen solid. I gave my right hand a tiny twitch, and the plastic joints clicked softly. To double-check I wasn't just stuck in some weird reboot sequence, I leaned forward and pressed my palm against the gray fabric of the seatback behind me. It had a coarse, scratchy weave—completely real. Guess this isn't a digital glitch after all. I took a steady step on the smooth cushion, perfectly balanced and ready for whatever strange simulation this is. #Digital circus lol

