I have a book hoarding problem, they're pretty much taking over my entire house. Sometimes, when I'm not drowning in uni work I manage to actually read them. And when I do finish them, I usually have some pretty strong feelings related to them and y'all are gonna hear about it.
You may see the occasional gif to give more accurate representation of my thoughts.
What the hell, you go to all this trouble to get Dr. Harriman and then you just abandon him in the middle of a random field? Like you destroyed Jack's fucking swing-lo and then you don't even go looking for the person that you rescued.