First Tap

One quick twitch, and my feet kicked forward. I pushed down with both gloves, popping upright off the smooth dark cushion. Right next to me, a small green blocky figure was standing silent on the bench. I leaned over and gave its square head a light, curious tap. Solid plastic, totally still. I bounced back against the rumpled bedsheet, grinning wide. My hands move, my legs work, and I'm ready to roll!