On an activation a friend of mine introduced me to DND and gave me a few character sheet to fill in for us to play after work. During work I was manning a front desk for check in at a medical site and while it was slow I got to setting up my character. So caught up by it I didn't realize someone walk up dehind me. A gruff "What are you doing," pulled me from it to notice a old SGM with solid chest candy and a CIB glaring at me. He was pretty well known as a hard ass on our site. Knowing he had me dead to rights I told him what I was doing, thinking he was gonna chew me out. " What class are you playing?" Was not what I was expecting. Neither was his advice on how to min max my character expected. Turns out he was a solid DND nerd from the first days of the game. He told me where I could find a running game in a town alot of the soliders lived in and when I told him I lived somewhere else he pulled out his phone and made some calls before finding me a running game in my hometown without me even asking. I invited him to my friends game after that. He ended up DMing the game for the rest of the mission. Us lower enlisted loved it.