November 21, 2007
Those Meddling Kids

Reading RPG books before going to bed gives me the weirdest dreams. I had a strange but entertaining one last night that we were playing Shadowrun, but with a bunch of extra people on top of our normal Tuesday group. For some reason our team had been hired to investigate a supposedly haunted hotel - it wasn't at all scary, and instead very Scooby-Do like, or something out of a summer adventure outtake episode for an anime series. I'm not sure if this is more or less awesome than the dream I had that the Scourge had come again, and I was holed up in the back of my grocery store with a pump-action shotgun.

We managed to miraculously not die last night in SR, and instead just got brain-wiped by scary corp goons. Which is going to be interesting, because we can't remember any of the last week, or that our previous two team members are dead. They kinked us with broadcast tags, cortex bombs, probably for a very very unpleasant purpose, but I think they didn't anticipate we were going to go to the police, being criminals and all. Having a team member with lots of contacts = win. It's also helping out our demolitions expert, who has 17 kilos of forbidden foam explosives in his van - the mafia has supplied a lawyer, and paid bail for him.

I know, all I post about is gaming and school, but honestly, that's all I've been doing lately. Week and a half left....