"Oh you did! Good, that is good."  Michelle was fiddling with things out of sight, behind her divider.  "I would offer to let you use mine -- but if you have your own, you should use those.  You need to find out which ones are lucky and which ones are needy," she said, speaking with great wisdom.  "Dice are like tiny individuals; you have to get to know them.  So go get them!  I'll finish getting things ready here, and then we will start!"<br/><br/>Michelle was getting into her role as the game master, too.  She had to swallow down a dark, brooding,<em>uwahahaha</em>.  That would come later ... when the party met the session's Bad Guy.