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[dollpocalypse]

Okay. The world was maybe almost over. Topher was more than a little freaked.

So out came the dice and the cape, and after making a quick annoucement, he set up at a toadstool with some character sheets for some pre-apocalyptic Dungeons and Dragons.

Kid had priorities.

[[OCD is up! Yep, idea stolen from Buffy 7x22, "Chosen." Anyone can play, and if you want to ICly be talked into it, lemme know and I'll have Topher get naggy. I have an AIM chat for this if you wanna pop in -- rpwithinanrpyegods. Have fun!

OH, and a million thanks to glacial_witch, brat_intraining, harpy_daughter and most especially not_a_parakeet for humoring me and teaching me how this works. YOU GUYS ARE THE BEST AND I LOVE YOU.]]

Comments

Re: Hear the Announcement/Come Over/Sit Down

[angelo_wings]

"There's a game?" she said. She still felt tired, but him being a dick was at least pulling her back towards some semblance of herself. "I'm sorry I don't know your awesome game full of Ds."

Re: Hear the Announcement/Come Over/Sit Down

[dollpocalypse]

Sigh. SIGH.

"Dungeons and Dragons," Topher explained patiently. Or, well, mock-patiently. "It's a role-playing game. You pick a character and go on a quest with a party to go do something."

Re: Hear the Announcement/Come Over/Sit Down

[angelo_wings]

"So we pretend to be someone who's going on a quest and having a party?" Rinoa asked, raising an eyebrow. "Why don't we go on a quest or have a party? I mean, wouldn't that be more fun?"

Re: Hear the Announcement/Come Over/Sit Down

[dollpocalypse]

"Sure," Topher said, gesturing out to the wide, wide world of toadstools around them. "Go for it. You might get eaten, though."