CLING! CLANG! SMASH! CRUNCH!
That sound you heard was my silverware being converted into bullets, knocking half my decor into the corners and under my bed, and finally glitching through the walls and disappearing. Why do I even bother? Why does every effort I make to have my home look pretty have to be ruined when I brush my little finger across that knife handle? Do I have to TCL every time I want to sit down at my table to have a bite to eat in an immersive manner?
Sometimes, I really wish Morrowind's physics-less decoration could come back....
