First Step on the Shag

A tiny hum sparked inside me. My fingers twitched, and suddenly my boots weren't locked in place! I planted one foot forward into the thick, springy carpet. It sank right down—soft, dramatic, amazing. I reached out and tapped the white wall panel behind me with my knuckles. A crisp tap echoed back. I really can move, and this floor feels like my own plush stage.