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[dewinged]

I went gaming tonight, with a new campaing starting that I found myself liking a lot. Only 3 players (one or two were absent), but I had a really good time with it, and it was a lot more deep than the D&D game I was in. I like the other characters, and the plot is woven in with the game's canon storyline and connected to the PCs, and it works really well.

I'm home. Game tomorrow, work Monday (I get a free day off some other time, because it's Columbus Day), and I'm okay with it.

I'm...well, just sorta there, otherwise. Dreaming, yet again, and I'm still holding half-images in my head of whatever I dreamt. I don't remember enough to talk it out and seek feedback/interpretation, but if I do I will try because it hands over a lot of insight that I think I am sorely needing these days.

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[usagi-k1.livejournal.com]

I actually feel a bit bad about turning down Chris' invitation last night. He's been trying so hard to get me to join that game, and I flat out don't feel like it, so I've been giving him the song and dance. Then he hands me a character when I actually have someone to flop cards with, and I go and give him the cold shoulder. I'm sorry, sometimes I want to tune down the imagination and exercise the ritual that is a CCG.

[elsewhere7.livejournal.com]

Understandable. It wasn't a bad game, and I stil, think you might have had fun. When you could hear yourself think over the noise of the Prole patrol in the other game across the room, that is.

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