So in my world, there’s no better reason to declare a state of emergency than having your PC suddenly and abruptly die on you.
Which to be fair, I only just learned about. Talk about an unforgettable life experience.
I’m going to take a shot in the dark and assume that that is certainly not the case. I pretty much have to, since I’m working under the assumption that even the biggest of big girls is still a human being and thus capable of a vast emotional range, as well as reasonably impacted by stimuli of all kinds throughout her life. But I am an optimist, so who knows? It’d probably help if I’d actually seen the movie Big Girls Don’t Cry and didn’t just want to use it as a cheeky, pun-based lead-in to the topic du jour.