Imperial Hobbies, as I'm sure you all know since they've been around for ages, is a dangerous store to walk into. I was in there a month ago wandering and waiting for a friend to meet up. I had just decided that I didn't need anything when my friend walked in and mentioned that he wanted to grab a rulebook for a new roleplaying game we had planned. Instantly, my resolve broke and I give them money for books. I hadn't bought a book in months (I've been Kindling), and it felt soooo good to buy a new book, with shiny new rules and new fluff to consume and...
I'll just be over here. >.>
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