She’s a young woman of color that cares about this nation and its stated, supposed ideals.

Oh good lord, it’s all just joking around. Sekiro should have very easy, easy, normal, hard, very hard, master shinobi.

Anybody remember that scene in Band of Brothers —

Ah yes, it’s a lovely scene: Hiking down a few miles to the river. We’ll camp for the evening sit around the fire and enjoy being out in nature!

It’s was actually a nice day here today in Seattle. Sitting out in the sun at sixty degrees with little wind, watching the flickers just peck the ever-loving shit out of the neighbors house.

Look, when you’ve got inked up for the *checks notes* probably third time for the death of a friend you want people that care.

<Endless praise for you>

Look I’ll marry you and then stab you as long as I get my destroyer plushie!!1

So what do the kids get in the inevitable shambles that is part of the shattered bridge of your crushing defeat?

Inversely, the sound of what’s his name crushing a phone combined with the clink of the cuffs.

I read it as “Rotfield” so you’re not far off.

It is lovely and well-designed and probably the last thing you’re thinking about as you just shovel handfuls in while watching season two of Westworld.

We’re all gonna die in some kind of slow conflgaration that just takes too damn long...look we don’t have all day..

It’s a young persons thing. Remember that community Bloodborne event some years back? Hanging out near Hemwick, helping people take on the witches.

Now hand her a rifle.

“Thanks a lot Sarge.”

I’ll just be here watching “The Russian Revolution” for the umpteenth time..

Seriously, plushie destroyer!

This right here ->

both sides. -NYT