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<blockquote data-quote="Kid Charlemagne" data-source="post: 3988240" data-attributes="member: 93">From a Call of Cthulhu game recetnly concluded...Brad: &quot;I made my San check.&quot; Joe: &quot;Lose two points.&quot; Brad: &quot;I don't think you understand the definition of 'made my San check.'&quot; Rob: &quot;If you have enough Ewoks, one of them is going to roll a 20.&quot; Aaron: &quot;I've only lost 3 Sanity but I'm going to lose more just torturing this guy.&quot; Brad: &quot;We could FedEx it. 'When it absolutely, positively has to be there before Armageddon.&quot; Tim: &quot;It's a cliff. What's the worst that could happen?&quot;Rob: &quot;We have to live by our wits. We're screwed!&quot; Rob [on Miskatonic University’s admission policy]: &quot;So this applicant is dead? Eh, process it anyway.&quot; Rob: &quot;Things are attacking us. We must be doing something right.&quot; Rob: &quot;I'll take a look outside.&quot; [At a zombie he knows is out there.] Brad: &quot;You hate Sanity, don't you.&quot; Brad [on saving the lives of NPCs]: &quot;We are 1 for 20!&quot; Rob: &quot;Even a blind squirrel finds an acorn every once in awhile.&quot; [After trying to roleplay a drug deal and realizing no one at the table knows the proper prices, slang, or procedure.] Tim: &quot;Um, if that seems like a good price then I'll buy it.&quot; Brad: &quot;We're more qualified to roleplay pirates.&quot; Tim [On playing Call of Cthulhu]: &quot;It's like playing a first level commoner forever.&quot; Brad: &quot;I named my shotgun 'Pikachu.'&quot; Rob: &quot;Smith and Wesson I choose you!&quot; Tim [Finally understanding Call of Cthulhu]: &quot;We're not safe! We'll never be safe!&quot;one ongoing joke was that the organization we worked for gave us a list of standard items for use in the field, to which we started adding more and more itemsRob: &quot;I'll put that on the list of things we need.&quot; All: &quot;Spackle?!&quot; Aaron: &quot;I think we need explosive devices with a remote.&quot; Rob: &quot;I think we just need hats.&quot; Brad [to Rob]: &quot;Put that on the list!&quot; Rob: “Bananas! Right under titanium laptop.” Brad: &quot;How about tear gas?&quot; Rob: &quot;Oooooh hey!&quot;</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Kid Charlemagne, post: 3988240, member: 93"] From a Call of Cthulhu game recetnly concluded... Brad: "I made my San check." Joe: "Lose two points." Brad: "I don't think you understand the definition of 'made my San check.'" Rob: "If you have enough Ewoks, one of them is going to roll a 20." Aaron: "I've only lost 3 Sanity but I'm going to lose more just torturing this guy." Brad: "We could FedEx it. 'When it absolutely, positively has to be there before Armageddon." Tim: "It's a cliff. What's the worst that could happen?" Rob: "We have to live by our wits. We're screwed!" Rob [on Miskatonic University’s admission policy]: "So this applicant is dead? Eh, process it anyway." Rob: "Things are attacking us. We must be doing something right." Rob: "I'll take a look outside." [At a zombie he knows is out there.] Brad: "You hate Sanity, don't you." Brad [on saving the lives of NPCs]: "We are 1 for 20!" Rob: "Even a blind squirrel finds an acorn every once in awhile." [After trying to roleplay a drug deal and realizing no one at the table knows the proper prices, slang, or procedure.] Tim: "Um, if that seems like a good price then I'll buy it." Brad: "We're more qualified to roleplay pirates." Tim [On playing Call of Cthulhu]: "It's like playing a first level commoner forever." Brad: "I named my shotgun 'Pikachu.'" Rob: "Smith and Wesson I choose you!" Tim [Finally understanding Call of Cthulhu]: "We're not safe! We'll never be safe!" [i]one ongoing joke was that the organization we worked for gave us a list of standard items for use in the field, to which we started adding more and more items[/i] Rob: "I'll put that on the list of things we need." All: "Spackle?!" Aaron: "I think we need explosive devices with a remote." Rob: "I think we just need hats." Brad [to Rob]: "Put that on the list!" Rob: “Bananas! Right under titanium laptop.” Brad: "How about tear gas?" Rob: "Oooooh hey!" [/QUOTE]

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