You can do anything in a story. And people can absolutely call you on your shit.
At long last, my short is done!
It's friction. Maybe not friction that matters, but friction nonetheless.
I've been promising this one for a while.
Elena's really a lousy soldier. I love her with all my heart, but she should've been a freighter jock instead.
Oh, look! A non-depressing blog post!
You can't learn how to use the tools if you don't use the tools.