Oh you poor, quivering soul.

I know it's a ridiculous feat for you every time you come here, I know. So many people and all that. Living under the misguided assumption that half the population of the planet Earth is some manner of carnivorous alien skulking about in a skin suit (I promise you, it's not that many, just a few out of every thousand). Large role-playing environments make it difficult to avoid being devoured, however I do find it imperative we address this issue of over-saturation.

Yes, with these rapid fire new episodes and finales and the reactions of all of the fans are about to drive you to madness. The self-imposed reclusion didn't work out quite as you planned, which is very unfortunate, but we can get by this! You've been playing me for over a year here and there and down and up and around a few mulberry bushes and I would greatly dislike you to stop now. You've introduced me to some wonderfully large-hearted confidantes and charmingly endearing rogues.

Deal with the wild roving renegade multitudes of fans in a creative and productive way. I'll be a willing victim where it's necessary, though hopefully not sacrificed atop the alter of abandoned characters. Two hearts are better than one, and I'm not certain I'll regenerate from that.



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