To the one person who actually cares (Me): there was actually a panel in between the shuttering of the museum for the day and my throwing myself into the Game Room, but the comic I was trying to make from it didn’t work out. But that’s part of what made this such a “FINALLY” moment. Basically the only times I’d hobbled upstairs was for a panel or some other event. This literally was the only time all weekend where I didn’t have a deadline to think about and could just amuse myself. What a concept, right?
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