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Eeek for Enthusiastic Players!

Conquest is still over two months away, and my players are still scaring me with their enthusiasm.

Pathway to Eternity already has five people signed up for the first session, and seven for the second (plus another two who haven't signed up yet, but have chosen characters already), and out of that 12 plus 2, nine have already chosen characters, or close to it.

Friday Night Poker Club: Firefly Edition has four and two signed up already.

Not bad for still over two months to go!

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pheline
Feb. 2nd, 2007 03:56 am (UTC)
Any chance of Badger being in the Poker Night?
If so, I'd like to 'bags' him first.
;)
AON username is Matt.
halloranelder
Feb. 2nd, 2007 04:18 am (UTC)
Nope, no Badger, just the nine "core" crew and passengers.
pheline
Feb. 2nd, 2007 04:22 am (UTC)
Ok. Cool.
You've got me all intrigued now.
See you there.
halloranelder
Feb. 5th, 2007 06:05 am (UTC)
Hmm...

I just noticed you've changed session for Pathway to Eternity. This means that you won't be able to play the character that Pinky wanted you to, since someone else has already booked that character.

Which character do you want instead?

The current booking list is still here.
psuedonym777
Feb. 2nd, 2007 04:42 am (UTC)
Oh yeah. I should probably get around to signing up eh.....
halloranelder
Feb. 2nd, 2007 04:56 am (UTC)
You better hurry, you've only got two months...
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