to those who won the game: any complaints or flaws with the win scenario, the new universe? take pity on us sorry losers and let loose what frog world problems we're missing out on!

C★n't fling imps into w★lls ★nymore.
must have been one heck of a compromise! is it weird going to the grocery store and stuff? i feel like if i was in a big room with so many strangers after so long winging it in a closed loop that i'd freak my gourd!
oof, i guess i'd miss that too. maybe a MMA class would kinda fill the void, but it probably isn't the same. i feel like the gushers are an integral part of the experience. :B

gimme like 3 days and i can answer this

Well, I got blinded on ascension. So I've had to navigate that in the nine years that passed. It was a difficult shift for most of us to go back to normal. Our mind player couldn't go back to a normal life (he thought we fucked up big time, I'm starting to agree) and they tried to deal with him in less than. ideal ways. convinced his family and friends that he was mentally unwell and had to be put away. I recently broke him out of there and I've kinda. cut ties with my fellow players. Now i'm doing rockstar shit.
tell your buddy another mind player is rooting for him!! hang in there! i'm glad you got settled with your new disability eventually. my closest friend is Deaf and our space player is a kid with cerebral palsy, so i always wondered if our "new world" would be built more with disability in mind. like, when i still lived on earth and walked to school, those tactile paving thingies were installed wrong so they weren't directly across from each other. who does that!! i hope your planet is better than regular-degular earth was about that stuff.

Unfortunately, that's out of our hands, even with me being the space player. However, the ones I call 'The Player Circle' have taken to operating in the shadows changing earth to their likin. I may run it by them to at least make things more accessible for all, even if I don't talk to em anymore
dang. that stinks! i sure hope that shadowy secret society is open to benevolence on top of...whatever a religious-sounding (?) private organization does? my dad was a freemason but i dunno what that group even was beyond a weird drinking club for, like, white dudes over 40...

i'll be real? they were as we always were, a bunch of hicks living across the midwest and south, on a power trip. so not too far off