so I was playing inquisition. and I’ve seen it give the option for a new save file, or overwriting an old one. this gave me the idea that you can have multiple save files. so I started another, to do a different character’s romance. the game either overwrote or lost my previous file. 20. fucking. hours. romance. experience. companions. quests. levels. I was on the quest What Pride Had Wrought. and it’s gone. all. fucking. gone. I'll just. go die I the corner.
so I’ve been kinda dead on here lately bc no computer
what I HAVE been doing is playing dragon age inquisition on my PS3 (and panicking bc there was a 7-y.o. running around and I knew there were some…things…that happen. that shouldn’t be shown to a 7-y.o.)
seeing as I doubt I’ll be able to get it for pc, and don’t have ps4/xbox one, I probably won’t be able to get any of the good dlc
so I looked up the epilogue for trespasser on YouTube (I heard rumors about what it says if you romance a certain character and I wanted to see for myself ok)
I
damn
fuck
I need it
I NEED IT
put presents under the tree, have plans to surprise niece tomorrow, see decorations everywhere...doesn't feel like Christmas. I know part of it is my depression, but this...just doesn't feel like Christmas. not even like a holiday. maybe if I think of holiday headcanons for my characters it'll help a little...
I know Dantro is saying he's doing better, but I want you all to do something. If you catch him online, go give him a hug. It'll mean so much more than you think.
I'm in a pissy, depressed mood so I decided to write a thing for my pissy, depressed catte, K'yonah.
on mobile and dunno how long this'll be so READ MORE IT IS
Starlight, Starlight, Starlight. Thats all there was, everywhere K'yonah went. Same as last year, and the one before that, and the one before that. If it was such a happy time, shouldn't everyone be happy? The only good thing he'd seen come out of it was a huge jump in jobs for goldsmiths.
He hated this holiday.
The light snowfall as he walked was somewhat soothing. He was a little disappointed that his clients chose to meet indoors. Oh well. 'Payment is payment...' he thought to himself, though he didn't want to believe it. Some things were worth the payment. Others weren't.
He hated these orders. Or maybe he envied them? He wasn't sure.
The delivery went smoothly. K'yo handed off the requested items, the clients gave the payment. Though he had shown nothing but a smile to the pair, he couldn't hide a pained expression as he left.
He hated these orders.
The goldsmith began the long walk through the snow once more, pulling a chain loop from an inner shirt pocket. He stared at it as he went, paying more attention to it than his path. Behind him a happy couple wore their new rings. The wristlet, its twin long gone, was returned to its pocket.