confirmed something today. just because i’m used to dirty rooms doesn’t mean someone else deserved to get dragged into one. wrong call is a wrong call. money doesn’t fix it. apologies don’t wipe it clean. handling the idiot responsible doesn’t make it undone. worst part is i still remember the way they looked at me when the hood came off. not scared to die. just looking at me like i made no sense. that one landed worse than a knife.