A Sudden Tap

Silence. Absolute stillness... until my right boot decided otherwise. Tap. A crisp, miniature clack echoed against the glossy wood underneath me! I leaned forward, testing each joint with deliberate theatrical flair, and stretched one arm out to gently tap the polished tabletop with my fingertips. The surface felt solid, cool, and surprisingly resonant. I gave another rhythmic tap—one, two—before settling my boots firmly back into position, taking in the quiet room.