as someone with autism, i never really reflected on how “odd” ena’s dialogue seemed while playing dbbq. it just… made sense. and if it didn’t, i simply accepted what ena said and moved on.
i see all these posts of “this is what ena meant when she said "miss could you please keep it down, the delivery worker is right here"”, but i just kind of got it when ena said it. taski is being loud and disturbing, and ena wants her to chill out because she’s just trying to do her job.
a bunch of the other oddities of the game were glossed over by me too. froggy levitating and glowing while getting a call? sure, that happens sometimes. everyone being surprised ena has a job? i’d be surprised too if i just saw the blue and yellow one and now this new one is inquiring about wages. leg blood vivarium? that’s their natural habitat, obviously.
anyways… just a ramble. maybe i should play dbbq a third time from a more literal standpoint?
trying to write a smutfic but my own writing is so good i have to routinely pause to get myself back on track and thinking normally
"deltarune tomorrow" i mutter repeatedly to myself in the dark corner of the room. my voice high-pitched and my words stuttery and incoherent. the same message has been scrawled all over the walls in red crayon, each letter now becoming more illegible with each passing day. my eyes, wide and bloodshot. my hair, messy and frazzled, as they drag me away to the psyche ward
they’re so bad for each other. i need to make them smash.
are all enas. are they all lesbian
just played ch. 1 of ena dream bbq, are my observations correct
“deltarune tomorrow” i chant as i rock back and forth in my padded cell
what do you mean i can’t make two fictional men kiss. what do you mean i have to “go to work” and “clock in for my shift”
if a lumpfish and a lumpsucker were in the same room do you think they...no, i shan't say...
guys do you like my pin board
First Gabriel art and he's wearing a gala dress 🔥