“Glitch,” she muttered, and pressed Delete.
Mira’s coffee cup stopped halfway to her lips. She stared at the text. No layer. No stroke color. Just raw, vector geometry. She typed a message on a hidden text box she’d tucked behind the artboard, just to test. i--- Adobe Illustrator 2020
“You’re rushing,” she told herself. “Glitch,” she muttered, and pressed Delete