The Promptcast will be on air shortly, I'm baking the last of my bread in the midst.
The story shall happen sometime after that, but I have written a farewell to the Archive that I'll air in the next backup read.
I fully expect to get kicked off the server.
It'll hurt, but that's what clean breaks do.
And that's only slightly better than watching the Archive die of self-made starvation in the middle of a metaphorical food warehouse.
Or a slow fire. Whatever.
I am now modding. See you on the flip side.