I just put up two community posts recapping the absolute fucking nightmare that has been the last fours months, and also going into the detail about the long-awaited diagnosis that finally explains why my body has been falling apart the last few years.
In the 1990s, a fan movement called H.E.A.T. (Hal’s Emerald Advancement Team) was formed to advance the cause of Hal Jordan whom those fans felt had been mistreated and mismanaged. I think a new version for the social media age is needed to shine a light for Hal: H.E.A.T. 2.0!
So yeah, just need a few days (maybe a week) to transfer my important data and replace the drive.
All my TMR data is either backed up in cloud storage or on different drive entirely, so this will more just be an expensive time sink than anything catestrophic (I hope).
Funny story:
I was going to continue streaming on Monday, but right as I was about to start, my main drive decided to show all the signs of potentially dying.
Requiring some, shall we say, IMMEDIATE attention 😅
@T00NYBOY Yeah, I think the complication is that most of Wolverine's movie appearances have him in regular clothes, so tearing them up isn't a super big deal, while the game has his superhero costume, where the mask in particular is something you'd want in tact for the most part.
I thought it'd be cool to have a separate suit repair mechanic myself.
That way he's not forced to be naked, but you can keep suit damage and body damage separate to emphasize the healing factor.
People complaining about his suit healing are fucking dumbasses if it didn’t do that Wolverine would be butt ass naked after every fucking fight stupid mfers on this app man I swear.
Apologies for the radio silence everyone.
I have been doing further updates via community posts, but yeah, the last few months have been A LOT.
I'm considering doing a stream to fully go over everything in as much detail as needed, but yeah, not dead.
Follow-up community post to the previous one, and thankfully, this one is short enough to repost as a single screenshot.
If you'd prefer to read it at the source, however, link is in the replies.
I just put up two community posts recapping the absolute fucking nightmare that has been the last fours months, and also going into the detail about the long-awaited diagnosis that finally explains why my body has been falling apart the last few years.
My cat finally passed away this afternoon. I was there until the very end, and the last things he likely heard was me telling him how much I love him.
I might do a memorial stream, if I'm feeling it. Tell some stories about him. Process things.
My cat is now officially in hospice.
He's had multiple spontaneous cysts pop up on both kidneys, and he's likely to be gone within the coming weeks.
I'm shattered right now, and that's all I can really say.