Settled-Into
Completion without excess. Need met without overflow, which is the whole distance from joy. Satisfaction has exactly enough.
Latin satisfacere, to do enough: satis, enough, and facere, to make. For centuries the word was legal and theological, the reparation that settles a debt or a sin. The quieter sense, the feeling of enough, kept the old logic: something owed has been paid in full.
The system stops asking. Appetite closes not because it was overridden but because it was answered, and the low search-hum that runs under ordinary attention goes quiet. The body settles back an inch; there is nothing to reach for and, briefly, no wish that there were. It is the least dramatic of the positive states, which is exactly its claim.
Joy has energy left over and wants somewhere to put it; satisfaction has exactly none, by design. Peace is an end-state that no longer refers to any need; satisfaction still carries the shape of the need it just met.
Filled correctly, and at rest. Nothing is left over. Nothing is missing. The result reads as quiet and not as flat.
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Satisfaction gives it its settled floor, the person as they stand accepted as a sufficient outcome, nothing further demanded.