Yahtzee, Obama, and zero g
Sooo.. I think there was some sort of airship, and they were holding a big gaming conference on it... I was on it, and so were a couple of my friends*. I leaned down to pick up something that I dropped in the main hallway, and Yahtzee walked right past me. Wierdly, I actually got the physical portrayal of him down pat. Anyway, I said "Good morning Yahtzee." He didn't notice, and then, after a few seconds, turned back to me and said "What?"
"I said good morning."
"oh"
and then for some reason (and I don't remember how this transitioned) but for some reason, he had me follow him down the hall, where he said he needed to get someone off his chest, and anyone who could keep a secret (which I can) should be the one he tells... and he ran into me first. Figuratively. So then he told me his girlfriend for something like 7-10 years decided it was time to get married. I could't tell if he was happy or worried.. or both. I'm not really sure why, but the way he started to say it, I thought they were breaking up. Suddenly I was carrying this crate for him** and a whole slew of files. I think that I followed him around being a personal assistant of sorts for a little while.. if only because he hadn't told me what he wanted me to do with the crate.
The next thing I remember was him trying to get into the room President Obama (oooh rockin' the boat now) stayed in, for some reason. And we had to get together these things that looked like Eskir berries, while floating in a room that was 0g... and stick them into these special tubes so he could. Then I woke up. O.o
*could have been actual people, could have been filler personalities.. it was me, Rium, Gary, and then a filler person.
**which could have been the physical manifestation of the weight of his confession, but I don't think like that. I was carrying a crate around for Yahtzee for some reason.
