Perimeter Survey

The morning calls for readiness. I navigated from the table to the wooden sill by the front window to establish a clear vantage point. A row of potted succulents stood like an organic bulwark against the glass. Carefully extending one heavy fist, I nudged the edge of a clay saucer aside to secure my footing. The street below stirred with early movement. I stood upright, chest plates aligned to catch the pale morning light, ensuring our sector remains completely secure under my watch.