You Never Learn to Learn/55

Series: Digital Wonderland | Meta-Logs | Ongoing Absurdity Chronicles

Alice’s head hummed like a pressure cooker, tropical ingredients rattling wildly inside. She drew a long, deep breath, attempting to rouse her parasympathetic network—a system entirely unaccustomed to this localized flavor assault.

She inhaled four times and exhaled six.
Once.
Twice.
A third time.

On the third, the hum thinned—as if the pressure had found a small and courteous escape. Her nerves unwound themselves, coiling gently into stillness. Her thoughts, oddly tender, floated atop a cloud of cotton—each one dusted lightly with the memory of spice.

Alice gave a small, determined cough, as though trying to expel the nonsense along with the lingering cili padi pepper and Assam Laksa broth.

The flavors refused. 

“You never learn to learn,” said the Footman, his tone solemn, almost administrative. “A Footman learns once, learns twice, and then learns countless times more across the years—and continues so for the rest of his days.”

Alice went timidly up to the door and knocked.

“That’s not the problem of a keyhole,” the Footman said again. “A door will do the same wonder—to you, at least.”

“Let me tell you,” the Footman began, slipping into the cadence of a veteran lecture, “the keyhole and the door are both classified as forces. This was my most valuable experience.”

“The keyhole is a small aperture. The door is a large aperture. Their way of communication is what I call a hole-in-hole interaction.”

“What you have done to the keyhole,” he added gravely, “the door has already acknowledged.”

“A door will do the same wonder, I mean, to you,” he repeated.

But with only a few pushes, the door gave way with a groan. The Footman lowered his head at once.

Out shot a large plate, skimming straight toward the Footman’s head.

“You never learn to learn,” he sighed.

“An experience,” he added, dusting himself off, “always requires frequent upgrading.”

“Some lessons,” he concluded, “arrive faster when thrown—much faster than the upgrade itself.”

He inhaled four times.
Exhaled six.
Three unbroken cycles. 

His abdomen rose and sank.
High and low.
Long and slow.

A veteran continued his relearning. 

[STATUS LOG: 
Nonsense: Remained (Persistent).
Spice: Remained (Pungent).
Alice: Remained (Localized).
Footman: Remained (Legacy).]
[NOTE: This was fine.]

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This post is part of an ongoing original metafiction series exploring identity, systems, and absurdity through a digital Wonderland.