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Yeah, standard serial killer spread. I told him he didn't exactly break the mould. Begs the question why you're so invested, though.

I love him.

[Oh you poor fucker.]

There's nothing there to love, John. He's a black hole.

I missed him bringing the body home, but he spent the days after alternating between crying and disassociating. He's been abused since he was very young, and he thinks love is a knife, but that doesn't make it any less love.

Yes, it does. His emotional understanding is damaged. He can't process them, and he can't recognise them in others.

If it was abuse that did it to him, rehabilitation might have been possible when he was younger, or with the sims we had back home. But I don't think you're interested in rehabilitation. I get the feeling you like the knife.

Maybe I just know men like me are better off inflicted on the Danny Johnsons of the world than the, say, Ignatius Melvilles.

If you think making threats will distract me from the fact Danny Johnson will still be inflicting himself on others, I should let you know, I can handle more than one problem at a time.

I'd never do anything to hurt Iggy, jesus christ.

[ reflexive, upset, taking a moment to compose himself. ]

Danny isn't currently allowed to inflict himself on anyone except the residents of my household. I'm aware this is only a short term solution.