Charming, picturesque, and somehow childlike in wonderment, but with some caveats.
I find myself sitting here, praying for the card that will save my life, or the near certainty of the several others that will inadvertently end it.
“Minor arkfall detected,” the artificial intelligence in your mind says, “let’s go earn some scrip.”
I find myself bouncing from moment to moment, almost drowning in things to touch, to climb, to collect.
The peace will never last.