108 Evils of Unrelenting Optimism

| Vir-Tech Labs |

*1-Hour Compilation of Nightfury's Best Sighs-REMIX plays in the background*

"REALM FUCKING TWO, VISBY."

"I know, Stacey."

"GUILDS WEREN'T SUPPOSED TO APPEAR UNTIL REALM FUCKING TWO."

"I know, Stacey."

"HOW."

Visby sticks seven Cheetos in his mouth at the same time in answer.

The puffs kind. 

Someone whistles.

Stacey yanks her hoodie strings until her face is completely covered and screams.

Ding Fan wishes he were the one yelling his frustration out into the void right now, but mild, even-keeled Stacey has finally hit her limit and succumbed to her first panicked rage-induced meltdown. 

It's a big moment in any Vir-Tech programmer's career; he doesn't want to steal Stacey's thunder. It's important to let her have this time.

Instead, he steals a puff from Visby and attempts to eat his feelings.