The observer with a hidden pen.
You're the one at the edge of the room, watching, noticing everything everyone else is too busy performing to catch. People underestimate you — reading the quiet as no-opinion — with no idea how much power sits in someone who pays attention. The Eye sees it: you've got a whole inner life and a sharp private voice you keep mostly to yourself, and you notice more about the people around you than they'll ever notice about you. Being overlooked has been your best disguise.
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