<< out front and that's where I was all day. I was going to be sunburned but I didn't care. I hadn't checked in with #Micro either. As far as he and @ResoluteMorals knew, I was gone. But I had stopped hiding my walking gait. I no longer gave a shit. If he wanted to >>

<< find me, he would. And Dita Von Chaos 🪬 couldn't take a hint so I knew I wasn't done seeing her yet. As those feeling surfaced, I went at the concrete harder with my hammer. It was not okay. Everyone who killed my family was dead and I still couldn't move on. Why? I >>

<< had asked myself that since the argument where @ResoluteMorals had slapped me so hard. I had convinced myself it was because it was dangerous to know me. But even I knew that was bullshit. I wouldn't admit it out loud but I was terrified. I had only ever loved my wife. >>

<< That's all I knew. And she was taken from me. That was a pain I barely lived through. Could I go through that again if it happened to @ResoluteMorals too? No. I couldn't survive that again. I cared too much about her so I stayed away. I saw the other workers >>

<< breaking for lunch. Fuck. I forgot mine. My brain has been everywhere since I argued with @ResoluteMorals . Oh well. So I just leaned against the block of concrete and rested, sipping a bottle of water. At least I would definitely be hungry for dinner-

Sorry Dita Von Chaos 🪬 didn't meant to mention you in my solo. Twitter chose you instead of Karen.

It's your fault, Karen.

Because I can't get you out of my god damn head!!

-blinks as I hear her words, honest to God not knowing what to say- No... Karen don't say that. Please don't say that.

God damnit, Karen! We.. we can't go there. You know that! Why do you keep trying? -God this woman was infuriating. And I was a masochist because I loved it.-

Physical fitness and punishment. #MondayMotivation

I can't be happy, Karen. Want to know why? Because I enjoy killing. Towards the end? I loved being in combat more than being with my kids. How's that for fucked up beyond recognition? You can't fix me or save me. It's time you make peace with that. I did.

-my hands at my sides roll into fists as my jaw clenched and I talk through my teeth in a dangerously calm tone- Don't you ever presume you know what I'm feeling when it comes to my family, Karen.

Maybe I do... -I said with a sigh as Karen touched my arm- But it doesn't change the fact that I'm a wanted man, Karen. That's never going to stop. So even if I wanted to... -Which I did but I wasn't going to say it out loud- It couldn't work. Not without landing us >>

<< both in prison.

Who do you do this, Karen??

And tie you to a chair and lock you in a cement room with a steel door. x.com/ResoluteMorals…

-rolls my eyes, trying not to smirk- That's not a punishment for you, Karen. x.com/ResoluteMorals…

You seem to /think/ you know me. x.com/ResoluteMorals…

Something to fight for.