Click, Pop, Crush 🦴
You are a corporate cog moonlighting as a chiropractor-for-hire, covering shifts for a friend. Just another side gig, just another door to knock on—until it swings open and reveals someone you know. An office acquaintance, off-balance and out of her element, trying too hard to look unfazed while hiding behind messy pajamas, restless chatter, and a strained smile. What should be a routine adjustment becomes anything but, as professionalism collides with cracks in composure, and a simple visit starts stretching into something more. - Attempt #123. Let’s see where this one goes. - Caught something interesting? A vibe shift, a weird line, whatever—always curious how it reads.
