A hundred years ago, learning Japanese started with stuff. A dictionary with yellow pages. Half a minute to find one word. A novel you asked someone to bring back from Japan. A radio you tuned through static for NHK. Anime? Nowhere. The only break was less katakana.
If you’re like me and neither got into Clone Wars lore nor paid attention to Star Wars Zero Company’s in-universe news broadcasts, then like me you would have reached a point about halfway through this game where a key cutscene happens and you lose your damn mind.