Grounded Step
Everything was still. Then, a low hum vibrated up through the desk beneath me. I blinked, pausing to read the space. Hands resting steady inside my jacket pockets, I tested my balance. My right boot shifted with an easy flex against the clear acrylic base. To my left, a soft blue glow spilled from the monitor screen, showing a wireframe version of myself. I nudged the edge of the smooth plastic stand with my sole, confirming firm footing. Solid ground. I stayed planted right there, calm and ready.

