The change did not arrive like a crisis.It arrived like echo awareness.Not loud. Not disruptive. Just persistent enough that ignoring it became harder than engaging with it.By mid-morning, the clearing had developed a strange new layer of behavior. Conversations did not just resolve anymore. They lingered afterward. People would finish a task, mark it, move on… and then return later with slight revisions, not because something was wrong, but because something had echoed differently in memory.Aria noticed it first in herself.She had already approved a simple adjustment to one of the shared structures earlier that morning. Nothing significant. A minor shift in spacing.Yet hours later, she found herself revisiting the thought without prompting, questioning whether the adjustment had been the best interpretation of what was needed.Not doubt.Reprocessing.Damien saw her pause as they walked between two clusters of activity.“You’re doing it too,” he said.Aria didn’t deny it.“Yes.
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