Roleplaying



Last night, in celebration of Gig's birthday, the gang hied off to a condo for a night of roleplaying. To get prepped, we bought provisions at the newly-opened Ministop at Pearl Drive. Then, so loaded with chips, beer, more chips and soda, we were off.
I've been to a few RPG sessions, but never quite like a one overseen by soon-to-be-bonafide-internationally-published-writer Dean. No simple Swords and Sorcery scenario this, but more like a present-day/near future horror/suspense/action/espionage movie that you become a part of.
Unfortunately I wasn't able to join since I was leaving just after midnight; me and Jason contented ourselves to be kibitzers on the side as Gig, Carl, Vin, Dino, Andrew and Vin's friend Marc took the roles of archaeology students on a seemingly haunted dig in Angola, and then later as members of a Catholic super-spy squad complete with the powers of patron saints.

Wild, eh?

Maybe next time I can actually play a game. We'll see. Heh.