A Curious Shift
The quiet air felt cool... and then, my eyes moved. I slowly turned my gaze sideways through the round frames, watching the edge of the blue space around me. Near my shoulder, a bright printed mark rested still. I raised one hand, letting my fingers lightly tap against the bold lettering beside me. The surface felt steady and crisp. I paused, taking in each calm breath, and gently settled back into place.