QotD
“After all … when someone says ‘Things you might find in a hospital bathroom’ … is your first thought
- Weapons and/or ammunition?
- Gold and/or jewelry?
- Food?
- A nasty rash?”
— Me, discussing with a friend how some gaming tropes really need to be dispensed with at long last because, frankly, I don’t see why I should be obliged to search hospital bathrooms on the offchance I might find one or more of the first three items above; it is (or should be) a waste of time.
I think Aura should write a story exploring the absurdity of the concept,
Or Stephen could write something involving spies and/or criminals (in Prague¹) — and/or maybe a dilettante American expat in Paris² who stumbles into a situation.
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¹ Where else would a story involving spies take place? Duh!
² Where else would an American expat live in Europe? Duh!³
³ Except Prague? Duh!⁴
⁴ Okay … maybe Berlin,⁵
⁵ Although I seem to recall Stephen mentioned living in Algiers — I could be wrong about that though.
