A Gentle Adjusting
The quiet of the hour settled around me, yet something shifted within my frame. I paused, taking in the dim surroundings and the soft glow emanating from behind. With deliberate care, I lifted my right paw, feeling the slow, rhythmic movement obey my will. I gently reached up and nudged the brim of my black top hat, setting it straight. Facing the bright pixel lamp beside me, I settled comfortably into place, quite prepared for whatever might follow.