His monthly student stipend was a cruel joke. It covered instant noodles and the rent for a room the size of a prison cell, but not the $70 asking price for Starfield . On the cracked screen of his second-hand monitor, a standard Steam error message glowed: "No Licenses."
A random NPC, a vendor selling cheap noodles, turned its head to look directly at the camera. Its mouth didn't move, but subtitles flashed on screen for a single frame: greenluma stealth
A shiver ran down his spine. He clicked. His monthly student stipend was a cruel joke