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Opening the doors.
Ok, it's late, so I'm going to make this one relatively short.
So, I was out gaming tonight, and had a good session. My character
leveled, we fought some monsters the DM didn't realize were way too powerful for our group, and won because they were nice, and I got to talk to Christine.
Yeah, you know Christine. She and her husband own the local gaming store I frequent. Where they had that LARP party, where I met, more than once, the young man named Michael who had my attentions. SO, as I said before, I set Christine to doing some discreet investigations.
Tonight, she gave me an answer.
The Answer: Yes.
And she was dead serious.
Oh...God. I'm still in shock. It never happens this way, and it's got me...just a wee bit hyper right now, especially around one sinple question.
What the hell do I do now?
So, I was out gaming tonight, and had a good session. My character
leveled, we fought some monsters the DM didn't realize were way too powerful for our group, and won because they were nice, and I got to talk to Christine.
Yeah, you know Christine. She and her husband own the local gaming store I frequent. Where they had that LARP party, where I met, more than once, the young man named Michael who had my attentions. SO, as I said before, I set Christine to doing some discreet investigations.
Tonight, she gave me an answer.
The Answer: Yes.
And she was dead serious.
Oh...God. I'm still in shock. It never happens this way, and it's got me...just a wee bit hyper right now, especially around one sinple question.
What the hell do I do now?
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WHIP HIM OVER YOUR LAP AND SPANK HIM INTO A TWO WEEK COMA!
*rarr*
:)