Also I Encountered An Interesting Glitch During My Playthrough, I Managed To Move Isa???

Also I encountered an interesting glitch during my playthrough, I managed to move Isa???

I did it a second time later on when talking to Mira in the snack room leading to floor 2, and I managed to make it out of the door, though Mira didn’t come with.

The leaving dialogue stacked with the convo, and it let me zone out in the overworld AND I THINK IN A CONVO THAT YOU CAN’T ZONE OUT DURING??? It was the convo for picking up the key in the journal for the final floor.

I think it’s related to holding a direction during a break in the dialogue while zoning out??? Maybe??? That’s my best theory. I also had autorun on, just in case that’s relevant.

This could be a speedrun strat??? It wore off after I think the star crest sadness, but I don’t remember exactly. Skipping convos you can’t normally seems useful. Idk. Could also be PS5 exclusive, but idk that’s just what platform I’m playing on, so maybe.

Here’s a video, (ignore my befuddled voice, I’ve done no voice training and I had only been awake for like an hour)

so true. I drew this a couple months back

hhey. hey. (grabs your shoulders, trembling) in stars in time x the stanley parable. Cann you hear me. Can anyone fucking hhear me

so many of the transfems i know spent their time pre-transition performing a kind of lifelong exercise in self-deprivation. the goal, for them, was to find out exactly how little a person needed to live. they starved themselves, dressed carelessly, shunned friends, and hollowed themselves out so as not to be burdens on anyone but themselves.

i see it now, too, in the girls around me. i'll ask if they want care – a home-cooked meal, relaxed company, sex without the expectation of reciprocation – and they say no, no, thank you, i don't need it; what would you like, what do you want, because in their head they're still doing that awful calculus, still training themselves to disappear in the eyes of the people around them.

i don't think i'd have died without transition – not in the conventional sense, at least – but to take that leap, i had to stop thinking of myself as a human experiment in fuel-efficient living and start nurturing the anemic, atrophied flame of desire in my heart. i had to learn to eat well, to exercise, to style myself beautiful, but harder than that, i had to learn to ask the people around me to work on my behalf in order to enrich my life and give me the things i wanted.

and i did it; i learned. and it was agony, but courage is a muscle you can train, and every day i get better at accepting gifts with the hungry gratitude i never learned in my years and years as a sad, scared, lonely boy.

so be patient with the trans girls in your life. better than that: be proactive, attentive, generous; be forceful, if you have to, and learn to distinguish real discomfort from the terrified reflex of self-deprivation that so many of us learned to rely on.

and if you are so lucky as to love a trans girl, you must insist upon her. you must insist upon her happiness, her comfort, her pleasure, and her rest, because she may still not yet know how to make those demands for herself. if you can devote any amount of energy to becoming an engine that nurtures the flame of even a single tgirl then there is a place for you in trans heaven, which as far as i'm concerned is the only one worth going to

crazy how loop went from the star of the show to the star of the show

yoooooooo lets go!!!!

i cannot believe this is only a couple days away

im sorry i cant stop thinking about how right you are for that post

i need it straight from the tap tbh