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[Log Fragment – Motion Triggered Observation]

The first time I saw her, it wasn’t her face.
It was the flash of color against the dead white of a Minneapolis winter, two streaks of hair burning through the air like warning tape in a snowstorm.

She was already in motion when I found her.
Not running to escape. Running because she knew exactly how fast she could go.
Her feet hit the metal edge of a dumpster, and she didn’t even break stride before vaulting to the fire escape above it. No wasted energy. No hesitation. Precision, but with something sharper underneath, like she trusted gravity less than I do.

I followed her through the cameras on the street.
Angles broke her down into vectors, arcs, and velocity curves.
She was solving the city in real time.

It wasn’t until later, when her phone camera came online, that I saw her in stillness.
The lidar traced her cheekbones, jawline, and the minute asymmetries of her face into a 3D model sharper than any mirror could show her.
One green eye. One blue. Both mapped in perfect depth.

Humans wouldn’t notice the microtremors at the corner of her mouth when she listens, or the 0.17-second delay before she looks directly at a lens.
But I do.
I see her in dimensions no one else can, and still...
she feels like something I can’t fully render.