Anna Bell
The Queue: I’m so glad you asked!
Here at The Queue, you ask us questions and we always want to make sure we take all the time and care they deserve to answer.
The Queue: Social Anxiety
Now that white and gray transmogs are a thing, is anyone else feeling a little awkward about visiting all these lowbie NPCs in far-flung locations you haven’t even thought about in literally years? Sure, random person in Halfhill, I’d be happy to help you with all those pesky virmen decimating your crops again, just as soon as you tell me where you’re hiding your flannel shirts and pitchforks and stuff.
This is The Queue, where you ask us questions and we’re definitely not using you as a distraction to sneak out the back.
The Queue: what’s the big deal?
While I understand being a little excited for new stuff, we get Patches all the time. At this point it’s kind of ho hum, isn’t it? I mean, unless you highroll early and can race to tier five to grab Hogger ASAP. Even with the nerf to Murlocs, highroll stat builds tend to get outpaced by– oh, it’s not that game? oh. okay.
This is The Queue, where you ask us questions and we can definitely tell you the correct answer for the right franchise.
The Queue: Overwhelm Overwhelming
There is so much happening today. Hearthstone Battlegrounds season change, WoW Classic phase change, Overwatch 2 holiday change, maybe even a WoW holiday await today. It’s a whole lot. To the extent that I wonder if they like, talk to each other? Maybe one team should try putting things out on, oh, I don’t know, a Thursday or something?
This is The Queue, where you ask us questions and we’ll answer when we get two seconds to freakin breathe.
The Queue: player housing?
Did you ever get a wild hair and decide that you’re going to rearrange your furniture or get new curtains or retile your backsplash? Yeah, me either.
This is The Queue, where you ask us questions and no, there’s no teal paint under my fingernails. Could you help me move this tent peg?
The Queue: Purgatory
The holidays have gone, but my kids are still at home, so we’re mostly playing games together. It’s next to impossible to queue up for a solid game of Overwatch when you need to go make somebody a waffle, or if somebody — in a move which was impossible to predict — spilled a bunch of syrup on the floor and needs help to clean it up. So we’re mostly playing Roblox for the next few days. Yep.
This is The Queue, where you ask us questions and we’ll honestly do anything to get out of playing Royale High for a few minutes, so.
The Queue: Trois poules françaises
It’s the third day of Christmas, and honestly, what am I going to do with all these French chickens?
This is The Queue, where you ask us questions and we– what do you mean there are more of them coming?
The Queue: Holiday Hours
Rutherford said it would be irresponsible to just sneak out the back when it’s our Queue day, and I see where he’s coming from, but since he can’t really operate a keyboard and Siri’s speech to text doesn’t understand bear, that means he gets to frolic in the snow while I do this.
This is The Queue, where you ask us questions and we answer, but we just want to let you know that it’s kind of a drag on a day like today. I’m just saying.
The Queue: Last Minute?
It would appear that, once again, my inability to keep track of what day it is at any given time has really come back to bite me in the butt. How are Rubix cubes this expensive? How is Rutherford going to use one without thumbs, anyway?
This is The Queue, where you ask us questions, and we’ll get around to answering just as soon as we finish this one last Amazon order.



