Fallen London update:

Have stripped naked and gone into a writing frenzy with the assistance of a talkative rat in my home above a bookshop because this is somehow a good way to improve my persuasive skill without being judged

nobody has time to judge in fallen london, everyone is equally naked and furiously scribbling

not me, I've been out here fistfighting esoteric concepts and flipping orphans for complex money-making schemes that involve selling horrible noises to the rodent economy and having the SAME FUCKING DREAM about the SAME FUCKING ALBATROSS over and OVER and over again