Wrizzit
For everything, down to the scribbles.
For everything, down to the scribbles.
Ahhhh, the eternal struggle of balancing action and introspection in your words. Glaze over the action and render it down to a mealy-mouthed sentence or two, and it just makes everything around it feel limp. Go too in depth describing the ass-kicking going on, and the more internal moments feel much like whip-lash. OR the third option, I’m overthinking this whole thing