Unfortunately for them right now I'm playing Satisfactory and that's what I want to play. Gabe's all in on it and that's not typically his thing at all. But as we describe in the strip, it also has some softer touches and does a lot to invite you in. I saw the really long gameplay demo for Ghost of Tsushima and thought to myself, "I bet this map has a lot of icons on it." And it does. Brenna took the "morning shift" for this job nobody applied for and, having rinsed off those parts of my mind exposed to the phenomena, I cocooned myself on the living room couch and tried to dream a world without shit. I had already cleaned it up at midnight, which involved the solo shifting of a bedframe that must have been over three hundred pounds while still mostly asleep. Ultimately, we were able to guide this vile new form of lightning outside. The smell, which we came to call The Wytch's Ghost, offered faint but still real resistance it could be parted gently, like a beaded curtain. All the KPIs correlated with this cat's haunted ass were moving north. He was running fast, shitting now on an industrial scale, breaking records.
The whole thing happened again at 7:30 this morning, the cat jumped up high on the bathroom door and kicked off, crafting a rank sigil in this unholy new medium. If you have, the hot cat shit is the glittering C-Beams and the deepest, darkest, most difficult portion under the bed to reach is the Tannhäuser Gate. I don't know if you've ever seen Blade Runner. The first hot arc of cat shit struck at midnight.
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