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dot/Hack//Chocobo
Jun. 3rd, 2004 09:51 amThe registration / software update process to get Final Fantasy XI Online running took 2 hours last night. We were afraid no one was going to wait for us, and I don't want to look at another License Agreement screen for a long time - there must have been a dozen of them.
The dot/Hack PS2 game begins with the player registering for a (simulated) online RPG, going to meet the friend who got them to play, trying some simple actions and battles with that friend, then being attacked by a mysterious force hiding in the game which puts said friend in a coma.
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raininva registered for an online RPG, went to meet kittenchan, and tried some simple actions and battles with with her help. Rain and I both couldn't help thinking, "If Skeith attacks now, vond will never forgive us."
I am clearing the personal effects from my desk and this machine's hard drive, on my last day of work here. Everyone's saying how much they'll miss me, and meaning it, which is nice. I'm just refusing to think too much about all this change; it'll probably hit me hard Sunday night. Monday morning, hello Decipher!
The dot/Hack PS2 game begins with the player registering for a (simulated) online RPG, going to meet the friend who got them to play, trying some simple actions and battles with that friend, then being attacked by a mysterious force hiding in the game which puts said friend in a coma.
Last night
raininva registered for an online RPG, went to meet kittenchan, and tried some simple actions and battles with with her help. Rain and I both couldn't help thinking, "If Skeith attacks now, vond will never forgive us."I am clearing the personal effects from my desk and this machine's hard drive, on my last day of work here. Everyone's saying how much they'll miss me, and meaning it, which is nice. I'm just refusing to think too much about all this change; it'll probably hit me hard Sunday night. Monday morning, hello Decipher!