My story is called PARTISAN

43 pages of eviscerated androids, clicky buttons, CRT displays, airlocks, memories downloaded to VHS tapes via RCA cable ports embedded in a brain, and burst skulls inside of a cryogenic sleep chamber!

in the end, no one is gonna remember "player stories" and "and then this happened" shit. they're anecdotes. but a character written with intent, voiced with intent, directed with intent? that's the shit that persists through generations, man. how lame do you have to be to want to actively avoid that

imagine being so dull you rob yourself of a working relationship that gets you, like, lance reddick's "indeed" in destiny, jeff steitzer's... literally anything in halo multiplayer, chris edgerly's "i am!" in apex legends, steven barr's "SHEPAAAARD!!!!" in mass effect