Pinned
We are all weird little guys in the margin of god's notebook.
There are no main characters, only blorbos so obsessively eyeballed and memed by subcultures, shitposters, and trend prospectors that they break containment into society, encumbered with so much asinine lore that we mistake them for someone who's here on purpose to advance The Narrative instead of realizing, "Oh that's just Plum Soppin. He started a company that made it easier to buy illegal drugs on the internet, but a blogger who invented the concept of Computer Hell decided he was humanity's best chance at ascending to TradCath Anime Heaven, so now he's like turning FedEx into an app for doxxing trans people."
Planning
What's the Imperial standard door width gotta be?
Either they all gotta be like 3x4 meters, or they run every high level briefing in the Leadership Barn just so Master Librarian Partybus doesn't have to Skype in from the driveway.