Blue bird of friendliness
I hung out with a group of awesome nerds yesterday. We were all relaxing in a friend's living room after having watched a rad fantasy flick called Stardust. All the gents played Twilight Imperium, we two laydeez watched Cowboy Bebop (subtitles meanz yer homies can talk cuz u be hearing the annie-may with ur eyez), and everyone ate bentou and mochi.
At one point, a villain got spaced, and of course we paused the DVD so that the whole group could fully discuss the physics of being spaced, how long you can survive and do stuff, and how exactly it kills you. Ah, how I adore my friends.