I swear, my stomach has a personal vendetta against smooth locomotion. Every time I try to act tough and switch it on, I'm hugging the floor within minutes wondering why I thought I was above teleporting. It's like my inner ear is stuck in the 90s and can't handle modern gaming. So yeah, default teleport is basically a public service for people like me. What's the most ridiculous thing you've done while battling VR nausea?

At our community workshop in Denver, we limit forge time to 10 minutes per person. We have mandatory safety goggles and leather aprons, plus a dedicated instructor for every three participants. This way, newcomers get the thrill of hammering hot metal without the singed eyebrows scenario. I mean, it's a bit more resource-intensive, but idk, maybe it's just me but preventing accidents keeps the experience positive. We also do a five-minute safety demo before anyone touches the tools, which really cuts down on close calls. So for us, layering safety protocols actually made the activity more accessible because people felt confident to try.

An office cleanup actually unlocked a productive streak... that's hard to believe. I can barely find my keyboard after a long week.