I feel like I'm destined to be that one character in the biography of _The Rise of Some New Tech_, who was present and integral to the development of the whole thing but then inexplicably faded into obscurity, penniless and friendless. Wandering off into the fog to herd goats or something.
Not an MVP, not even a VIP, but also not an NPC. More like a ghost:
*The Winging, Wailing Lady of Nostr.*
That is I.



