PRIVATE.
Well, I hope you don't bloody well expect forgiveness. Because a weak, gutless apology over a text message isn't going to cut it. Certainly not this week. In fact, if I even see your face before the reset, I will personally gut you. And then I will bury your body in the deepest landfill I can find. So deep that not even the power of Derleth will be able to find you. And no matter how hard you cry for Heimdall or for Thor or me, no one will answer. Because no one will hear you. And you will be trapped in this soulless fucking realm for the rest of eternity.