Quote Originally Posted by Lunaxia View Post
You don't have to touch grass, if that's not your cup of tea. Conversely, you could go and talk to somebody; you know, the equivalent of one of those people that Venat was more than willing to throw into the metaphorical garbage can after spending five minutes in the company of a time travelling stranger barely distinguishable from one of their science experiments for the benefit of, in your proposed best case scenario, a newly-spawned race of sub-intelligent sea monkeys who could scarcely function on a basic human level.

But hey, if we're delving into real life comparisons, then I'm sure in the event of an apocalyptic scenario that cost you the majority of everyone you've ever loved and cared for and the very ability to survive on this planet, you would of course eschew any opportunity to save any of them to preserve the local wildlife and potentially a bunch of chimps, right?

I know several of you seem to think it's a real "gotcha" moment to walk into a thread that's been pretty firmly established as (reasonably) safe grounds to openly express your problems with Endwalker and continue to throw vitriol at people daring to do so, but you're not doing much for the "staying mad at a video game" persona you're trying to construct for them when your own raison d'etre seems to revolve around "staying mad" yourselves.
I'm not sure unleashing an indignant meltdown with a few false equivalences thrown in the mix to "own" the person who is so totally livid for telling you goofballs off was such a winning move, but you went ahead and did it anyway. If nothing else (and there really is nothing else), I can respect the commitment.

Keep yourselves warm during these bone-chilling winter days by means of those false cope narratives and rewrites you love to mash together. I'll continue to offer the proverbial side-eye. All is in its rightful place.