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Stuff like the container cursor is... well, I don't quite want to say enough, but... close? Cumbersome as it can occasionally be, the inventory system is a very deliberate call back on Mensch's part -- it's basically identical to Omega's, heh, and was intended to be. It's kinda' grown on me, personally, but... yeah, getting used to it was rough, and the period before the container cursor was a thing was somewhat of a nightmare.

In regards to autopickup, until something better comes around I've been getting by by using only gear* autopickup (and putting, say, gold, healing and dimdoor pots, and ID scrolls on my belt/shoulders) and autoloot (F8). You want primary stacky-stuff on your belt anyway, since (barring feats and force backpacks) it takes extra time to pull stuff out of a container and leaving healing/emergency pots in your pack is a bloody fine way to get yourself killed.

*Mind you, I stopped using pack autopickup a long, long time ago. It kept getting me killed. Even gear autopickup gets my HP chunked occasionally. They're not nearly as discerning as you really need to be about when it's safe to loot.

... I have woken up, then gone back to sleep something like six times this morning. Not something that happens t'me very often.

Still so very sleepy ;_;

Tis raining like Zeus went on a bender and decided to pass a kidney from on high.

Wheeeeee. Yaaay~

... yeah, that generalization is just quite patently untrue. I've met... a lot of people that continued to give a damn about folks outside their immediate friends/family right up until the day they died.

So I just woke up and now everyone is a vik.... OH GOD THERE HERE

There is here, here is there, every thing is every where~

... from what I've seen looking at LPs and whatnot, you can scroll the screen. Far enough to see whatever the game throws at you, at the moment. No need for leaps for faith.

And then vector was full of short fat vibrating canadian gay vikings and the day was done.

I'm not hyped. I'm just fervently lying to myself as I sit and count the passing seconds, quivering with anticipation.

Frumple knows the truth of you, GO. Now everyone else knows the truth, as well. Joking, joking...

The rest of the truth is that the collective anticipatory undulations of the people could power a small country.