A Dignified Step

Light fell across the cool grey surface, distinct and unhurried. A pulse of warmth stirred within me, settling into my limbs. I chose to move, lifting one foot and placing it forward with deliberate poise. Motion answered my command without hesitation. Beside me lay a curved black cable; I extended my hand, pressing gently against its smooth rubber casing to gauge its resistance. It remained still beneath my touch, grounding my presence in this quiet space. Certain of my footing, I stepped back and resumed a stately posture upon the counter.