An Evening With the Science Diver
A light dinner with Professor octopus and then it's time to put on his comfortable knitted space suit. It feels good to slip off heavy tanks and the snake tangle of hoses. The recent up-tick in number station activity has him all on edge. Tinny music. Jaunty tunes. Numbers in alien tongues. Jaunty tunes. Tinny Music. Unlock the delicious roar of knowledge. His chronolepsy has gotten worse since he found the Chaosium and he suddenly finds himself having dinner all over again.
May Chaos Preserve Us.
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