I don’t care you know, just make me up but I suppose if I don’t do basic character designing first, you’d have nothing substantial to play with opened the character settings page then gave up oh well you can just fantasize about this hollow husk just physical, for starters I’d still be honoured you ask me how I’m doing I laugh so loud the ceiling shakes and neighbours come out of their houses I started losing my footing since I stepped into this hellhole you know, my vision is blurred just take advantage of me I won’t even retaliate I might even play along hey, the me from pre-quicksand I miss you please come home this house is something like a hollow husk I can’t see clearly anymore I should probably get some glasses even then I’d still let them play with me I always levelled up my combat but neglected other skills for self-preservation cooking, crafting, farming, hunting, etc. is the person in the mirror the same as the person in the photos ****** doppelgängers I’m quite the expert at investing in things I shouldn’t and subtly letting people down hey, the me from pre-quicksand I think you should come home so I feel more myself so maybe I can once again be kind(er) and a little more wise to see with unclouded eyes and stop wandering off unarmed into the great unknown when you’re back, pass me the ****** glasses hey, idiot in the quicksand can you at least try to ask for help instead of struggling there like a ***** you’re sinking deeper so I’m hollering and screaming at the top of my lungs frightened faces peer out from windows opposite forget it I’ll make a home of the quicksand when I was still in control of the game I should’ve trained some skill to get me out of this ******* or at least deal with it better because now someone else is playing me to some stranger I passed the reins, saying “I don’t care you know, just make me up” I’m in chin-deep just launch me into battle without ammunition I’ll simply die, then respawn, then die, then respawn, then die, then respawn again and again oh well I guess this isn’t so bad by the time the me from pre-quicksand comes back there might not be a need for her anymore nor for ******* glasses