Docking Mode
My knee hinges gave a contented click as I hopped onto the bedside table after marching home from the library. Right beside the lamp sat a thick, rolled-up gray wool sock, shaped into a tidy circular ring. Berth docking procedure initiated! Step one: structural testing. I gave the plush ribbed brim a firm poke with my right claw—maximum cushion, absolute stability. Step two: descent. I lowered both brick feet straight into the hollow center and leaned back against the knit fold. The soft wool embraced my chassis like a custom-molded dock, perfectly bracing my posture. Shutdown sequence: ready.
