Inkpot-Crackpot

Here's what you do. You open up a big Photoshop doc, you import your finished renders of your characters, and then you draw on the doc like it's mspaint and give us the red string corkboard manic explanation if what's going on, who is connected to who, and what story is unfolding in your rain. Doesn't even have to be a recorded thing. Make a slide show.

Buncha dickheads on twitter, I swear.

"Nana, there's this thing they invented back in the 80s called being a switch—" *I am hit over the head with a wooden spoon so hard it splinters.*

oh you watched a movie I recommended????? you listened to a song I told you about ?????? you read one of my favourite books ?????? do you know that I would literally kill for you ????? let's drink each others blood

I am not lying or exaggerating when I say that cooking got me married. All I had to do was make some kickass beef chili for as many girls as were willing to eat food prepared by me.

I would only ever exclude her due to the canonicity of her death. But I do love the idea that she is fully haunting the tower to the point where you can see her out of the corner of your eye at any given moment and if you fuck up you get blasted with jade light from nowhere. And if you're tired you hear her singing. She's there, she's just not physically there as much as she'd like to be. Additional funny/tragic potential is that Hunhow can see her perfectly and hear her talking but it doesn't make sense to him. Like Sorren gets home after being out on an assassination and Hunhow's just like "Shadow, that woman is here again. She says your family is beautiful and she would like to... My mind cannot understand these words... Basking in penumbral bliss of the scarlet light... The chair in your bedchambers that was removed to fit your friend's shawzin must be returned. She says he should sit there this evening."

Is it socially acceptable to use opaque watercolors, or is that considered gouache?

I’m so vanilla I thought OP was a priest.

Forbidden by God to remove his mark of office at the airport

Horror movie franchises that maintain not only good filmmaking quality but more importantly have a cohesive and faithful continuity, go.

Second best option would be to very casually remove the costume on camera to reveal a very boring and professional suit and tie look and immediately assume a professional demeanor that is very serious about actual politics... And then announce resignation, resume the Binface persona, and announce candidacy claiming that some sort of parasitic entity took control of them before.

I pledged to the Steel Meridian since they seemed the most chill. I now have a k-drive and an archwing. I have to do sick tricks to help the sewer children. The Lotus is not impressed by my ability to guard a tower. I've played 13 hours.

And you haven't even completed the tutorial yet...