Spamming some of the many posts I hoarded in my Likes the other night while I was having a moment of borderline-teary-eyed overwhelm over my love for Majora's Mask, in ways that were not NOT related to my period... LOL
God help me, though, I am once again thinking about the entire ending sequence of that game. That VIBE man!!!! It was just one of those formative art moments for me that I feel like I've been lowkey chasing ever since.
A little boy that nobody will play with in summer's-day paradise who finally unfurls to his feet when I offer to try and gives me the line "Ok, let's play good guys vs bad guys! You're the bad guy, and when you're bad you just run." was a CRAZY thing to drop on me at 8 years old.
But of course, I'm eternally grateful that this game didn't hesitate even a blink to body an infant, as I am with most of the stories that upended my whole life at 8 years old LOL
It's that specific kind of sauce that only gets worse (ie better) the older I get too, the more I understand about the world and myself/other people....... MAN.