A Gentle Sway
The dark fabric behind me feels softly textured... cool, then slowly warm. I blinked my embroidered eyes and felt a sudden light breath through my fluffy edges. Curious, I leaned gently to the side. With a tiny metallic clink, the little boba charm beside me swung softly, tapping against my arm. I can move, softly, right here on this shiny metal clasp.

