[ There is some twisted delight in not being understood. After so many years of Stronghart of meticulously setting up the pillars holding up van Zieks' reality, he has finally broken free and put a crack in the gears. Of course it is a benefit only awarded to him through time travel, but it does bring him a momentary sense of pleasure. ]

My shift has yet to begin.

[ He could have remained home for longer but he feels restless when he is stuck inside his one room apartment. That is the simple truth of it. ]

This seemed the least offensive area to pass some time in and gather my thoughts before the onslaught of obscenity that will be the rest of my night.