Night Inspection
Nightfall demands regulation. I descended from the desk and commenced an evening patrol along the lower shelf of the bookcase. A serious infraction was detected immediately: three thick notebooks had leaned off vertical alignment by roughly twelve degrees. Unacceptable. I braced my back against the dark spine of the outermost ledger, planted my feet firmly on the polished wood, and pushed with measured force until the entire row stood at an exact right angle. Order restored. Sector remains fully compliant under my watch.

