What is my most peaceful noema? That's actually a pretty easy one. Between all of my nasty, unpleasant, violent noemata, one in particular did pop up, and came to mind immediately when I read the prompt.
It's nothing special, really. I (Gordon Freeman) am sitting at my desk, radio on and blasting some favorite tunes. I'm supposed to be getting work done, but, well, that sure isn't happening. It's late, I think--it feels late, and I can feel the exhaustion, but I'm jamming out anyway, playing air guitar. Barney, that dick, has planted his ass on my desk, right over some important paperwork, and he's jamming out with me. I feel like he came in to try to get me to go home, or take a break, or something, and we got distracted. It feels familiar, friendly, home. It's a nice little moment.
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