"Thanks. It's a big adjustment. Especially the economy.

Spoiler warning, but the world nations don't exactly last as long as they think they will."

"They are crazy. In a good way.

Oh, sorry, to answer your other question, I've been in the 31st century."

"I always wanted to start Warhammer, but the DEO had me up too much to invest, even with the great paycheck. Listened to a lot of podcasts."

"I was in the future for eight years, helping run a Legion of Superheroes... Well, mostly the tech department, but I saw some action too."

He looked over the book, and handed it to Jules with a nod to indicate he wanted it.
"Any others you recommend?"

||: I'll probably crash shortly after because I have to get up for a friend hangout tomorrow.

"Well, she's coming up on 9, but math isn't a problem for her if numbers are a concern."

He blinked as he looked over a book called "Daggerheart."

"From the minds of Critical R-

Those guys made their own system??

Damn, I missed a lot."

“Yeah. Doesn’t do so well with other planets. I use Nth metal for that. Gold’s actually more abundant than you’d think in space.

My wife thought I was bringing too much… I told her she’s never seen this crazy place.

I want to bring some of this home for my daughter. She’s never heard of a TTRPG.”

He placed it and tapped the date, planet, and coordinates and hit “convert” on his gauntlet.

The gold fizzled and approximately three thousand dollars worth of US dollars came out of two of the slots.

“Huh… That’s all? That’s a bad sign.”

“Both! Been a while since I updated my TTRPG stash. Might also be some fun to take home. Prices sure have gone up though.

Gimme a sec.”

He took out a blue steel box with various slots around it and round holes of various depths on the top.

He took a thick golden tube from a pocket in his jacket.—