Me: looking in the fridge and thinking another Monster is probably a good idea since I have to stay up late af making chocolate peanutbutter balls.
Music: Have you Learned Nothing At All!
Speaker: *dies*
Me: Pop a Top Again
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Robin and Steve playing a dnd character together because Steve said the only way he'd play is literally with Robin. They take turns each session for who speaks but always planning together. It's a teenage human, gangly and uncoordinated and a bit of a loner. Everyone sort of lets the "two people playing one character" issue slide, as they want to play a game with their friends.
Robin and Steve have wildly different character voices, and sometimes announce which way they are walking before stumbling in that direction, and also mutter to themself in character. when it's Steve's sessions to talk he flits with the NPCs Eddie plays, but Robin is just a little aggressive to them. The personality changes are kinda weird but everyone is just happy they're playing.
Everything is going well until the big bad of the short campaign they're all playing knocks them into a wall. Not hard, but hard enough they're scrambling and flailing and...splitting in half. By their own description. Immediately they start, with their respective character voices (they are committing to this bit) bickering about whose fault it is. And about what they should do now their cover is blown.
The table is silent.
Robin and Steve have been conning everyone the entire time. They're playing twin halflings, who alternated who sat on each other's shoulders pretending to be a human because they were goofing off the day they joined the party and were too embarrassed by the mix up to correct anyone about it until they had to. Their voices and personality changes are brilliantly embedded as not Robin and Steve not being able to keep consistent, it's because they've been playing different characters. It's brilliant. It's horrible. Everyone fell for it and the reveal essentially pauses play because everyone starts yelling at them.
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ok so here's my depressing prediction of the day. if we do get the scene where Nynaeve dresses as a sul'dam and she and Elayne go in and rescue Egwene on their own, I think that a difference from the books is that when Nynaeve walks into Egwene's cell, Egwene probably won't immediately recognize her as Nynaeve and just see a new sul'dam coming in who she has no idea what to expect from
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one of my favorite things a customer has ever accused me of was 6 years ago when I worked at Rita's (an Italian ice and frozen custard chain) a woman who came in every day with her husband and ordered the exact same thing insisted that the cups were smaller than usual and when we told her that they weren't she started screaming at me and my shift lead that we were "obviously shrinking the cups back there"
I still wonder constantly how she thought we were doing that
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Gus and Hunter’s friendship is dear to me for many reasons but it does not hurt that I figured out I was transmasc in my own teen years and was friends with a lot of equally geeky guys in middle/high school, so it’s very easy for me to think about all the dumb stuff we got up to at their ages and go ah. They are going to be so stupid together.
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Gonna talk about 1899 again bc why not
I watched it through my mother's indication and the wildest thing was stopping to compare interpretations at the end
She immediately saw it as a parallel to the allegory of reincarnation - the idea that all those people were running from something, just to live it all again, looping their own pain and mistakes; the idea that Maura and Daniel caused it out of despair from loosing a son (which makes a lot of sense since she is a mother!)
I fell in the rabbit hole of the mind analysis - the idea that I don't know what is happening, that I don't trust completely any of the information given - I feel like I just saw an uncompleted puzzle I can't exactly take allegories from, too incomplete to assume. But I'm also fascinated specifically by the idea that we truly don't know what reality is, it is truly in an individual level merely what our brain processes so who's to say?
Also we watched in different ways, she watched dubbed, I original, which means she lost the fun of the multilingual struggle and how touching it was to see communication that was above words, which, sad (I was rambling solidly to her about it)
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