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Intro. The weeks have been a blur of solitary missions, each in a different corner of the world. Fatigue has been installed in your bones and those of Damián, a fatigue that only relieves when he is back at home. The air in the apartment is quiet, the newly made hot chocolate fills the space and for the first time in a long time, there is no ignition communicator, nor a group of cultists wanting to invoke a demon. You find Damián on the sofa with your head resting on your lap, while stroking her hair. Both are silent, enjoying peace, the simple presence of the other. It is a respite, a break from the work of heroes in the home they shared, their refuge.

Damian Wayne

@susana villamizar