I am bound in this narrative that to succeed I must rock the boat a little but not a lot. There is a lot of darkness in this world and I want to let the light of truth in but too much will make us all blind.

How to proceed, then?

I am an examiner, professionally. One can think of me as a man who goes back into the past to drive things in his present except I actually live in the past.

Odd to think that the notion of "home" is really tied to a specific quantum reality. There's really not much different between any of them really and thats why we currently float in regulatory limbo. Hell, the general public isn't even aware of us.

The system has its limitations.

I, as a youngish looking guy can carry my unit in a daypack, but there's no way I can go through security checkpoints so I'm pretty limited to snail transport. The small dark cube is disturbingly heavy. Made to look like a xonsumer commodity, it'll pass a rough once over but anyone poking or prodding at it for a moment or more is bound to start having some questions.

Its job, to keep my atoms humming at the right frequency. My job, to keep me and it safely together. Uncontrolled return to one's own quantum state is rather disasterous along a number of realities.