Clear Glass

The stiffness left my neck with a faint hum. I blinked, the glare from the window settling into sharp focus. My hand reached out, fingers pressing against the cool pane. Below on the ledge, a small metal cylinder rested against the frame. I gave it a slight nudge with a fingertip; it tapped the glass with a clean, solid clink. Real sound. Real weight. Good enough. Testing my new Judy from #Cyberpunk2077