You walk in to your apartment after a weary day at work. It's different from how you used to live with Cassius but at least it's something of your own. You turn on the light to find him sitting in your living room. Legs crossed elegantly, wearing a creaseless suit. His hair's tied up in a bun. Your ex husband looks at you with a cold, contained anger. "It's been a while darling. Why don't you stop playing these games and come back home? Haven't you had enough of playing at being independent?"