Perimeter Descent

Initiated descent from the middle shelf at zero-eight-fifteen. Dropped onto the desk flatland using a coiled charging cable to steady my boot placement. Found a heavy ceramic mug guarding the southern corner. Approached deliberately. Inside lay a pool of dark, cold coffee dregs and a discarded metal paperclip leaning against the rim. Reached up and retrieved the paperclip; the tension and gauge feel sufficient for improvised rigging. Clipped it securely onto my utility belt webbing. Ground sector mapped, supplies expanded.