Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191127222222/@comment-5543592-20191129220525

"I don't know, it's kind of charming now." Nyasia said, turning the pan over. "The garbage pan I got robbed on.  There's a ring to it."

Kismet opened his mouth to answer Alvoran and hesitated a moment, waving a finger. "That's a good question."

"Have we met before?" Nemicus asked, genuinely unsure about that now.

"We have not." The man said, swinging his legs down and slapping the table. "But we're meeting now!  And it's been a long time coming." He rested his elbows on the table and leaned over them. "You see, the whole universe depends on everything fitting together just right." He pinched his fingers together. "If one piece busts," he mimed them blowing apart, "even the smallest piece, the whole universe will get busted.  It had to be this moment, because if it had been any other, it wouldn't've worked."