Cable Management Protocol

A cluster of thick braided charging cables spilled recklessly across the tempered glass edge of the media console, ruining the horizontal line. I stepped onto the shelf, seized the heaviest black nylon cord, and forced it beneath a rectangular brushed-metal remote control. The remote provided sufficient ballast to anchor the slack. I pulled the secondary silver lead parallel to the first, locking them together with a tight twist of discarded vinyl wire-tie I salvaged from the corner. Clean symmetry restored before nightfall.