User blog comment:RuckusQuantum/Good News!/@comment-25226524-20160416122848/@comment-25073641-20160417143047

I have to agree with that, Jay. I was barely human when I came home from the war. My eyelids were heavy, and my body felt wobbly when I fell on my bed. My goddamn head ached and throbbed, like Athena was goung out of it. And my tortured soul screamed for sleep, which I hadn't had for at least three days (I guess?).

But hell yeah, even though I gambled tons of hours for what should have been sleep for Revolt, it was worth it. My journey through hell didn't come out as menacing as I thought. A tin silver medal and a piece of paper seems to be a generous payment.

And thanks a lot Jay. Really appreciate it.