HA!
You gotta love the cyclical nature of some shit. When everything happens again, and again, and again, and you're the only one who notices, it's a beautiful feeling. Warnings are useless, love pales and falls away, and they fall apart again. I am being mean I guess, but it is still fun to witness.
sreiously, the only difference in the situations is the number of players.
sreiously, the only difference in the situations is the number of players.