"Let me just put this over here..."

*Atlas enters and carefully sets the the heavens in the corner. With the weight of it removed from his shoulders, he collapses from exhaustion onto the chaise.*

Sure, it's an exaggeration. But the way I feel today it's not much of one. I'm going to hide out here for a while. I may not be chatty, but everyone is free to curl up close (just don't be surprised if you're stuck here all night).