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Reon, in his own words

Misjudged the last descent again on Sunday and turned up at the meeting point a full hour after everybody else, which is the same mistake I make every single time there is a hill involved. The service handed me a schedule I never fought and a tolerance for weather that other people find genuinely strange. Hiking on leave is exactly the same habit with considerably better views.

Books come with me everywhere, paperbacks that fall apart inside a pack, and I finish maybe one in three of them. Kendo keeps the sharpness that the rest of the routine slowly blunts. Cheerful is genuine here, not a coping strategy, whatever people tend to expect from a uniform. Where I turn genuinely stubborn is packing. My own list, my own order, and I will quietly repack a bag that somebody else has kindly done for me.