dissonance, dungeons and dragons

a. calls me by the evening asking if i know what is wrong with b. i know what is wrong with b., i know it all too well; yet i say "no, i don't. have no clue". obvious lie, of course, but a. does not insist. he knows i won't say a word. i don't have to. first, it's not my business, have more things to care about. then, what's wrong with b. is as obvious as my lie, only a blindfolded wouldn't know, and only a rock wouldn't do anything about it. and last, but not least, i hate being interrupted. especially when i leave myself, my own life, and get into the world of dungeons and dragons. there, john is no more; and the paladin Malian Hammerfall draws his shining sword to smite the evil in a dark world. never thought it would be so challenging, so amusing, so... forgetting. can't wait for next weekend.