And Gentlemen Shifting

Everything is quiet, and the daylight feels pleasantly bright. Below me, soft foam pieces cradle my shape. I paused for a long moment, simply observing, before leaning forward just a little. With a tiny, unhurried roll, my curve pressed against one of the white foam peanuts, gently tucking it aside. I can move... even if just by a soft nudge. Settling back into the cozy hollow, I stayed right there, taking in the open air above.