A Gentle Firmness
The soft hum around me stopped. Slowly, I realized my weight was resting on both feet. I paused, surveying the grey leather beneath me before daring to shift. Carefully, I lifted my right hand and touched the edge of the smooth armrest seam. The leather felt cool and textured under my fingertips. I didn't step away, but took a measured breath, quietly watching the overcast light coming through the rear window.