Grid Sorting

I exited the kitchen sector and returned to the ceramic tiles near the front entrance. A scattered pair of keys and three metal coins lay dropped across the central junction, breaking the clean geometric corridor. I approached the nearest copper coin at low taxi speed. Using my nose gear and the sturdy curve of my fuselage, I pushed the coin six centimeters forward until it nested flush against the grout seam. I repeated the maneuver with the second coin, aligning both in a precise parallel formation beside the key ring. The taxi lane is now strictly orderly.