My players as soon as it’s their turn, as if they didn’t know it was coming up again:

When you’re at the bottom of the order and just space out for ten years until the dm calls you out.
My players as soon as it’s their turn, as if they didn’t know it was coming up again:

When you’re at the bottom of the order and just space out for ten years until the dm calls you out.
Peter: *leaving his suit behind and trying to enjoy his vacation only to have a monster show up and drag him into saving people again, ruining his trip*
Peter:

He just sits his ass down on all those buttons that could or could not be firing lasers into space
If we can’t invent a touchscreen that recognizes an ass-dial by the 24th century, we really have no business being in space at all.
Bi Culture: Being attracted to Sweet Good Bois™ and girls that look like they could kill you