Privating your Twitter account won’t save you from the criticism. There is nowhere you can run, nowhere you can hide that will escape the consequences of your actions. Letting go of over 10% of your workforce twice within a year is what we call “bad management.” Do you know what we do to bad managers? We get rid of them, just like you love to do with the employees who trusted you. BunGPT will not save you. AI has been repeatedly shown as an unprofitable, inefficient snake oil. When Nvidia loses half a trillion dollars in market value, you should start tugging your shirt collar. It’s not lost on anyone that most of the layoffs are artists. The remains of Bungie will not have the strength to hold you up. You sit on a chair that rots from your own mistreatment. Now you kick one of the legs off and expect it to stand. When it collapses, unable to hold the weight of your follies, I hope your butt hurts on the landing. Know the wrath of a betrayed company and an appalled core demographic. You are expendable. Bungie is not. Bungie fans are not.