I know what I have to do. But I don’t know if I have the strength to do it.
Every system I go to, I see beautiful starships.
Unique and interesting shuttles, elegant explorers, mean looking fighters, haulers with distinctive wing configurations. I can't help but want to own them all. I have the collector's itch.
But my starship roster is full of ships just as beautiful, that I have flown and upgraded, and loved forever. I have no room for newcomers. Not unless I divest myself of some of my beloved space cars.
It hurts. It wounds me, damn it! Why am I so attached to these procedurally generated video game assets? I know it's insane, but how do I let go? How do I learn to destroy a thing of beauty in order to acquire another? How do I decide which of my children must die? I didn't expect this game to stress me out this way!
In conclusion, I would like to have no fewer than 100 starship slots. Get on that, HG. 😉
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