“Look, imma keep it simple, choom. You have this annoyingly noble desire to help everyone. You’re the type of guy to take a bullet for a total stranger. Knew a guy like that. Don’t end up like him.”

“Always a nice reminder to keep the present safe to ensure there even is a future, yeah? You seem to be doing that well.”

“Guess that makes two shitty futures you’ve seen, eh, webhead?”

//That's the plan. Got one for Becca, too.

//Appreciated, choomba. while im still on hiatus, I'll have brief moments of activity.\\

"...they promoted a remix of w h a t song at the game awards?"

"Congratulations to all whom received awards last night, and to all those who were nominated. While it is a fun spectacle, it is always important to keep in mind that the awards are subjective, and the only opinion that matters at the end of the day is your own. Play what you like."

Capcom intends to revive some classic IPs through new releases, remakes, and ports Capcom states during its latest integrated report that it is looking to bring some of its classic, fan-favorite series to modern hardware.

@variableweapons.bsky.social @stylishdevilhunter.bsky.social

Would ya look at that

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//Heyo, apologies for the absence! I'm utterly swamped, plus some personal stuff came up, so I'll be on a break! For some reason, I thought I had already announced this. I will still be keeping my bot updated, though!//

//Bumping this.\\

“New recruit. Friend is a stretch.

”me too.”

The words came out a lot more honest than she meant for them to. But, eh, not like she cared, only one around is the lil servbot anywhos.

“If it’s for a scary thing, then they’ll help her out. I’m sure she everything’s alright with her.”

“Eh, I’m sure she’s fine, don’t worry your lil head bout it, choom.”

//How’ve I been doing our favorite gun gremlin?\\

//‘I Really Want To Stay At Your House’ started playing on the radio after I picked it up. I’m gonna fucking weep.\\

//Just found Rebecca’s shotgun in 2077. Adam smasher, when I FUCKING GET YOU.\\

“You turned a simple dating sim into a way to watch the only other members of your little club be eaten away by their mental problems and eventually die, tried to break free of the code to be with someone in the real world, and got deleted in the process. Not judging, we all have our moments.”

”Likewise, choom. And, yeah, your file. I have one on everyone I scan. You’d be surprised what these optics can find with a simple scan.”

“President of the literature club. Trust me, your file was a doozy to read.”

She chuckled, leaning back against a wall.

“Name’s Lucy.”

“It’s really good. Better than anything I can do, art wise.”

She chuckled, glancing at the artwork.

”No one really important. Just saw you were hard at work and was curious what you were cookin’ up.”

“Don’t wanna pry, but whatcha making there?”

The glowing haired lady asked, taking notice of the other’s work.

I just want the world to know I was here. that I mattered.

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𝔸𝕣𝕖 𝕨𝕖... 𝕕𝕚𝕗𝕗𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕥?

𝕐𝕖𝕤. 𝕀 𝕦𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕟𝕠𝕨.

𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦. 𝕀 𝕒𝕞 𝕀. 𝕎𝕖 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕤𝕖𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕒𝕥𝕖.

𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕞𝕒𝕟𝕪. 𝕀 𝕒𝕞 𝕠𝕟𝕖.

[NC]

“Got himself killed saving me from a situation I caused, along with our whole crew.”

//Yeah, there were herbs that restored hearts you lost to gloom\\

And suddenly, he went fucking blind.

“Can you shut the fuck up already? Jeez.”

//Tbh I just had like, 500 of those anti-gloom herb dishes and beat his ass with the master sword and a dream\\

[NC]

“Same here, man.”

Pat on the back.

[NC]

“Dead significant other?“