New Writing:

He sparked a fury between his hand in long fingers, and the space before him. His face was impassive as he blinked slowly, in tandem with the fury - but taking no part. In boots with no laces, he shifted his stance lightly, in small gestures. He was automaton within the circle, android in the blue room with no door. His hand in long fingers, slid through the space before him, as his face stood motionless between slow blinks.