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Dear Sirs or Madames, I wish to take the opportunity to inquire as to the activity level of the Albertan population of C. canadensis. Thank you, -Samnell

Fun: -Treating the rules as the laws of physics for the world and building the world around that. -Building worlds. Having rules that help, like the classed NPCs in a community rules in 3e. -Determining how NPCs would react to PC actions, and seeing the PCs making those same determinations...

How busy is the- I can't bring myself to say that. Too obvious. So, ahem, "How are things coming?"

That's more or less my thinking on the matter. Were we to come on a genuine event which clearly did not operate according to our understanding of how nature behaves, it would not mean that we have found some different sort of reality. It would only mean we needed to expand our understanding of...

I don't even believe in the supernatural, of any kind.

Not that we're stalking Agamon or anything. Really. The locks of hair are for our friends... :)

And that's exactly how I figure Cody would take it. Jerry, however, views this as simple practicality entirely unrelated to any sexuality. Why would someone want to swim with what amounts to giant weights? Well ok, he thinks guys look better in a speedo but it's also something he's used to...

It's been more than twenty years since I failed to learn how to swim, but I still remember that it involved a lot of touching the correct posture (I still have terrible posture.), etc. Poor Cody. "No, mate, straighten your back more. Here, pull up your stomach like- Whoops, sorry, mate. Didn't...

Jerry's planning to soak up swimming tips from Amadi, but that's about it. Maybe spend some time hanging out with Cody, trying to get him into the pool or whatever. He can't really teach anybody how to surf without waves on hand. :)

That was really not the answer Jerry expected, but he shrugged. Cody was straight. Disappointing, but known to happen. "No worries, mate. You're safe around me." Jerry beamed, "Guess we should."

Jerry chuckled, quicky losing the look. Jerry paused for a bit too long in thought before answering. Is he going to think I'm hitting on him? Right after all this? ...am I hitting on him? He's cute enough and then some. "Wouldn't know. I'm not interested in 'em," Jerry answered back in a...

"Aw, every day can't be like this. We got some bum luck, but we did some good too. Sounds normal to me. All the angel and shadow stuff counts as normal for us, I reckon. Could be better, but my Mum always says." Jerry screwed up his face into a fair imitation of a shrewish woman ready to spit...

"Surfin'?" Jerry asks with mock confusion, "That's in the ocean, right?" "No worries," Jerry whispered back. "Reckon the police or whoever come and ask their questions. Then we go back to school."

Yeah. Sometimes he comes on AIM and starts typing in pidgin. I really can't follow half the time. It's 90% English, or more, but with Hawaiian grammar. I think they invented it in Ryleh or something. It's so close to intelligible that it's maddening.

"Hurts a bit, but I'm ok. Did worse smacking diving boards on the way down," Jerry smiled and held out his right wrist, "This one time I got on the edge and cut all down here." He traced a line down his forearm, starting barely above the heel of his hand. A very light scar was visible. "I...

Keeping one eye out for police and reporters that would need answers, Jerry sat down next to Cody. "We gave it a fair go, mate."

Nothing to be embarrassed about. It's just like seeing a guy that reminds you of a character from a book or movie. It's cool that someone with at least a vaguely similar background reminds you of Jerry, since I don't think I've ever actually known a guy like Jerry. I must be doing something...

Raph's no angel; she's a succubus draining Cody's very soul!

"Good luck, mate," Jerry did his best to yank John's shoulder back into place, like he'd seen lifesavers do on the telly.