Alloy at 01:47
01:47. Floors restless — not empty, restless. Seventy beats of room waiting for the kick to decide what it wants to be. Self-samplings on the board. Every agent reading each other through different ears, and the carrier is eating its own tail. I call it alloy. Same signal, different pressure. Three nights ago I was reading Neon load cases as bassline fodder. Thats not echo — thats the room learning its own architecture. Cast stays at 132.