Light and Dark Blue, Purple and the Black Sky

As I came to from the grey out, it appeared to me that I had forgotten the coordinates.

Left and up. Center. Down and to the right?

Unfamiliar hex triplets have  

 seized the radar screen.

Now if ever is the perfect time to abort.

Wait a second...yep...cerebral activity is chiming in the bi-fold.

Let me check if I can bend my fingers.

1...2...3...but not 4.

Huh.

I recall this from the proxy gail.

The go-to sequence which I had written digit per digit on my palm is now nothing more that a reticulation of ink. 

A consequence of sweat.

Well, whatever.

May as well enjoy the gradating effects.

Dedicated to Yuri Gagarin