Dear FC,
Never tell me the plan of attack until after we’ve already warped to the enemy fleet. The challenge of survival is refreshing.
Dear FC,
Never tell me the plan of attack until after we’ve already warped to the enemy fleet. The challenge of survival is refreshing.
There’s something to be said for drunkenness. It brings about a certain, a certain relaxation that allows one to express themselves freely. Of course, that is what it seems like at the time, then you listen to the actual recording and realize you were a drunken boob.
At least I had an excuse. Seleene was sober. Continue reading