Awesome game. Now let's take it to 10.000!
Mr. Lurch:
It's an Animate Hand (obviously)
I fondly remember the time when my friends and I were talking about game night the day after in a public place earning lots of funny looks.
We didn't even do it consciously.
Most priceless: We're talking about a cyberpunk game and the infiltration of a military camp.
We reminiscence who killed who and when and how and what, until finally I ask:
"Where was Stephen the whole time, by the way?"
- Harry answers: "He lost his legs when we crossed the minefield, don't you remember? I think he's still bleeding out there."
...at whcih point an elderly lady got up and sat down in another booth. :-)