So Full of Stuff...

[chibi_trillian]

My storyteller is back from Nevada, and he brought winter with him. Huzzah for him being back, but I wish he'd left the cold behind. Anyhoo, that means gaming recommences shortly--onwards, into the Atrocity Realms! Because our Technocrat is too stubborn and manly to ask for directions from the werecreatures or the one with the Cosmology score!

Trillian: MEN. Mat is such a dumbass. My Marcus would have asked for directions.
Brigid: That's because "your Marcus" is pussywhipped.
Nym: Like a mothafucka. Yup yup!
Trillian: HEY!
Aere: Besides, that's mean and sexist, Trillian. Some men have the good sense to ask for directions. Me, for example.
Trillian: You're a character from a yaoi RPG, Aere. You don't count.
Aere: Bitch.
Trillian: Fuck you too.
Diana: Don't make me get out my quarterstaff.
All: Yes'm. We'll be quiet now.

And so it goes in my head.

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Our Group's Problem

[asherhyder.livejournal.com]

Our group's problem? Lack of communication. Think of how many of our big situations could be remedied if we just sat down and actually _talked_ to each other.

>gets icy death glare from Yue<

... or maybe not.