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Some nights, you sleep. Others, you lie awake together talking about how to fit all the Final Fantasy worlds into one continuity using as few different planets as possible. We were working IX as a distant-future for XII and M abruptly realised that Necron is an Occuria, which just made IX about a million times less pointless than it previously was so is totally canon now. We also decided that Hyne and Jenova are the same person, that Cloud shares that time-travel knack that Stiltzkin and Gilgamesh have, and that all stupidly tall buildings are interchangeable, esp. if they are made of crystal. This may or may not also be true of certain large holes in the ground, eg. the Omega Ruins and Doga's Grotto, which have surprisingly similar floorplans - if they were the same place it would cause some interesting character implications, should you twist your head sideways. Any evolutionary mishaps, continuity errors and technological dark ages have been blamed on the Occuria.
I am lolariously bad at playing Ac!d, but the tarot jokes are never going to stop being wonderful. I am trying to not make Adamas jokes at FM (a 'Don't you remember?' was about two inches from getting out. IDEK), and that was actually only the second worst brainfail I had that day. The next day, it finally struck me (because I was mentally extending it to someone who never ever gets addressed that way) that my Naomi seems to think of people by their last names, and why, and I went *HEADDESK HEADDESK HEADDESK HOW MUCH FAIL CAN EVEN FIT INTO ONE BRAIN*
But that's El Shaddai and me, Yesod and an upcard for a morning that may as well still be last night, because I've been spending my days balanced on the deciding line between naps and coffee and I don't know any more, so here's the Moon, and here am I.
I am lolariously bad at playing Ac!d, but the tarot jokes are never going to stop being wonderful. I am trying to not make Adamas jokes at FM (a 'Don't you remember?' was about two inches from getting out. IDEK), and that was actually only the second worst brainfail I had that day. The next day, it finally struck me (because I was mentally extending it to someone who never ever gets addressed that way) that my Naomi seems to think of people by their last names, and why, and I went *HEADDESK HEADDESK HEADDESK HOW MUCH FAIL CAN EVEN FIT INTO ONE BRAIN*
But that's El Shaddai and me, Yesod and an upcard for a morning that may as well still be last night, because I've been spending my days balanced on the deciding line between naps and coffee and I don't know any more, so here's the Moon, and here am I.
