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[raybear]

As the day and week comes to a quiet, drawn-out close, I begin to shed my armor. My muscles start to shake after the weight has been discarded, and I'm allowed to enter a world of whispers and naps and bodies and movies and friends and shared meals. I have a silent name that even I don't know, I only know how to answer it's call.

A welcome respite before doing battle again on Monday morning.