I didn't sit there idly. I worked through it the only way that made sense to me.
Before I touched the scrolls again, I went back through what I already knew. Every time I had invoked Absolute. Every time the Right to Insight had answered without explanation. Every instance where Essence had responded before conscious intent fully formed. I wasn't interested in how those moments had felt at the time. I was interested in how they had functioned.
So I revisited them deliberately, slowing them down in my mind and stripping them to their mechanics. When Absolute enforced an outcome, Essence never surged blindly. It arranged itself first, forming stable pathways before execution ever occurred. When Insight delivered information, it didn't arrive as a flood. It came constrained, ordered, filtered to the limits of what I could process in that moment.
That meant structure had always been there.
