"well, kind of an armor smith" he replies "I can build lots of things. from bridges to surgical tools. I'm an engineer. Well, i have a degree in engineering i'm really a physacist"
"always while i'm working?" he replies, finishing a botte of scotch and lighting another cigarette. "hope they still allow smoking on the zeppelins for OSS.....oh wait a minute, they stopped using those didn't they?"
This thread then segues into the last tabletop game we had. Should we plan on another tabletop session sometime soon, or should we pick up the last game in a new online thread?
I must not fear. Fear is the mind-killer.
Fear is the little-death that brings total obliteration.
I will face my fear I will permit it to pass over me and through me.
When it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see nothing but me.