We believed in
sleeping in shifts.
We believed in the big fucking tin of
popcorn.
We believed in
Choco.
We believed that if you don't actually go buy a strategy guide and just look stuff up online,
it's not technically cheating.
We believed in "the Crackhead's Walkthrough of FFIX" which consisted of about forty lines of text. Economy is wondrous.
We believed in
Climhazzard until we knew we couldn't get it.
We believed in
Auto-Regen.
We believed in
Karsh, also known as
Vivi.
We believed in
Vile Island.
We believed in The Chair, and it believed in us.