Well, according to Lucia and company, I left Antithesis on Tuesday of this week. That would be irrelevant, were it not for the fact that it gives me roughly four days of lost time. I do not know where I have been, I do not know what I have done, and I do not have the slightest clue where my Target is.
I'm beginning to consider feeling empathetic towards Runners, who have to deal with this sort of thing on Father's behalf all the time. I believe that would make my job a little difficult, however, so I will try my best to refrain from doing so.
At any rate, I've returned to Minnesota for the time being. Chances are my Target will return to her home at some point, so I'll simply wait for her to return. Considering what happened in Pittsburgh, I am not overeager to face her again. 'Her' here can mean either Lucia or my Target, or both. It would seem they decided to gang up on me during my little vacation, and now I'm...out of sorts, more or less.
As before, I will be shutting down my laptop shortly after this post and limiting my exposure to it throughout the week to reduce the possibility of another incoherent, cryptic post.