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She was tired. So, so tired.
Amazing how sitting around was prone to sap one’s energy. That, and a never-ending wrestling match with an alternate personality.
So much she’d learned, so much stronger she’d become, but always something else.
-Just let it be. Be what you are. Let’s have some fun.-
She considered it. Tired of the headache and voice that wouldn’t quiet. Maybe she should let up on her censorship. It was true she’d merged with it, that with it she’d taken a Rishi. Not in the sparring ring, but real battle. She’d been in control of that fusion. She hadn’t felt invaded, but strong.
After, it had fallen to the background with a gentle nudge. Could she do it again? Could she let it in for good, and live with it as part of her?
She’d almost done it on the beach. When she’d b
