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My Roleplaying week started out a bit worse for wear when two of our players for Cthulu did not turn up. We cancelled again and unless things improve by next week we'll be seriously thinking about reformatting either the game or what we are doing. *pleh* I was enjoying being the least sane person in the group.
Tuesday which I write down in my diary as my Lynx day (and no not because I douse things in deoderant) was a much better day. All our players turned up, well bar the guy whose character is dead.
I do a lot of strange things when I'm tired, going all giggly and hyper. So what's a cat to do in a game of shapechangers? Well act like a cat. I jumped, pounced, chased and played. I looked at the weird shadow world in wonder batting at things like a kitten. I would have purred but I'm no good at it and it comes off sounding like a growl. And the best bit, I get extra experience for being in character :D
Now I just wish I wasn't soo tired.
Tuesday which I write down in my diary as my Lynx day (and no not because I douse things in deoderant) was a much better day. All our players turned up, well bar the guy whose character is dead.
I do a lot of strange things when I'm tired, going all giggly and hyper. So what's a cat to do in a game of shapechangers? Well act like a cat. I jumped, pounced, chased and played. I looked at the weird shadow world in wonder batting at things like a kitten. I would have purred but I'm no good at it and it comes off sounding like a growl. And the best bit, I get extra experience for being in character :D
Now I just wish I wasn't soo tired.