The morning held its breath.
Jun woke before the alarm. Before the light even crept through the window.
But he didn't move right away.
He sat on the edge of the mattress for a long time. Elbows resting on knees. Kettle untouched. Steam never started.
The grind of routine usually began here. Clean the filter. Wipe the thermos. Fold the cloth.
But today, his hands hesitated.
He opened the drawer. Then closed it. Then opened it again.
Everything was in place. Same tools. Same rhythm.
Still, he rechecked the grinder, turned the scoop over twice, and folded the cloth with extra care. Not to be precise—he was always precise—but to be… sure.
Like a traveler repacking before a short trip.
Even though he wasn't going anywhere.
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[System Log: Pre-Route Drift Detected – User Movement Ambivalence Active]
[No XP Gained – Intent Unresolved]
[Craft Stability Baseline: Holding]
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The plaza wasn't louder than usual.
But it felt like the walls had leaned in.
