Had Doyce over and Lee/De/Ray up for last evening — food, drink, and more Shab al-Hiri Roach. Got further than last time — indeed, down to the last event — and am looking forward to the no-doubt horrifying conclusion. It wasn’t a very successful evening for poor Pansy — a bout of influenza, and lots of failed gambits — but I remain un-roached,
and it was tremendous, morbid fun, watching NPCs die off left and right (usually in horrific and/or compromising positions). Of course, being dead didn’t stop the most popular co-ed on campus from showing up in a starring role at the Pemberton Follies of 1919.
Good fun had by all. And Rachel and Katherine were pretty well-behaved, if leaving a tornado-like trail of debris behind them.
Good stuff — I’ve more to say, but I’ll blog it.
I’d like to comment on your Dogs post, but…
yeah, your posting tool flagged it no-comments again. 🙂
Yeah. Freaking annoying, that is.
And Doyce finally comments. Good write-up.