[Settling the bag down out of the way, he carefully drops back to lie on the floor. Thank god for the battle armor. He doesn't know if he could handle this feeling all over his body. The head and fingers and feet are enough.
He rests his hands apart on his chest, closing his eye. He's going to nap, he's tired.]
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[Settling the bag down out of the way, he carefully drops back to lie on the floor. Thank god for the battle armor. He doesn't know if he could handle this feeling all over his body. The head and fingers and feet are enough.
He rests his hands apart on his chest, closing his eye. He's going to nap, he's tired.]