“Fine,” Leo whispered, cracking his knuckles. “We do this the hard way.”
“I can change a font in my sleep,” he muttered, clicking through Settings. “Why can’t I kill the grey?” change taskbar colour windows 11
Every morning, it stared back at him. Grey. Neutral. Polite to the point of invisibility. Leo worked in graphic design; he dealt in hex codes and Pantone swatches. His wallpaper was a roaring crimson sunset he’d photographed himself. But that bottom strip of digital nothingness? It was a beige coffin for his open apps. “Fine,” Leo whispered, cracking his knuckles