Slow posting today. Hanging out with Master Plan, Dr. Heinous, and the Stainless Steel Brat. Who’s being very bratty, of course. During a Runequest gaming session, Dr.H as the GM:
DrH.: “You enter a very large chamber… it’s pitch black in here, except for your torches. You can see hundreds of years of dust on everything, and piles of trash and junk several feet across, with cobwebs all over them, reaching from floor to ceiling.”
SSB: “Oh, so that’s what happens when a Wal-Mart closes down!”
Sigh, I can’t kill her; her dad gave me Serial Experiments Lain for Xmas….