Excerpt from my game
Firewind: WHAT?! You want me to shear sheep? I had servants, who had servants, that had servants that did peasants work. Vincent: Do you see any of your servants here? Firewind: Well... no. Of course not. Vincent: Here are some shears. Get to work.
Things to do today. Wash dishes. Clean fridge. Figure out where this milk white liquid is dripping from inside said fridge. Try to finish up stories chapters no one is reading. Work on a game no one is playing. Then sleep.
just beat ff7 original for the first time since 2010. having played remake last year, I have a much better appreciation for the original oddly enough. I still like some of the character presentation in remake more, but the original's got a lot going for it.
Ever reach that moment in your life when your juggling a dozen or more projects that you know will never be made but don't have the heart to delete them? Ugh, I hate those moments... Why must you hurt me so?
my main character isn't the warrior of light or the chosen one, he's a self righteous, invasive try hard who gets ahead of himself and makes a critical error, resulting in a downward moral spiral that, eventually, leads him to truths that make him a better man, and im DAMN proud of that.