Martin shuffles his feet and looks out the window. As always the three of them can't make any coherent plan.<br/>"Play a gothic game, man? I guess we could hole up in the library for the night, you know. Make atmosphere, put on some quiet music too. But knowing you, your defition of gothic would be count Chocula, right?"<br/><br/>They stop giggling when the librarian arrives.<br/><br/>"Seriously, it's not a faulty idea, let's ask to be allowed to stay for the night and say it has something to do with poetry or something. And..."<br/><br/>Now Martin realizes that it will fall to him to actually invite some female human being to the game, since his enthusiastic buddy is very much a paragon of geeky ineptitude. The other friend is no better.<br/><br/>"Well, which of the girls you know would be on the darker side? But not nihilistic enough to tell us to fuck off?"<br/><br/>Nah, let them try. Martin will actually get to discuss medieval methods of execution with a real girl and he won't be mistaken for some geek.