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I don't even care, I'm making a post about retro game con 😌 I had SUCH an amazing time and can't wait to go to another ♡ also, Neil Newbon?!?!

Yes, roommate and I cosplayed peach and daisy. Yes, there were a million Astarion cosplayers and yet I only got pictures with two. Pictures under the cut!

Excerpt From They're Just Children

"I know you have already completed both of your games, but we believe you two would be very well-suited to this challenge." He clarified, not wanting the pair to be angrier at the normal girl who was just acting on a mix of fear and self-preservation and the newcomer who didn't have the slightest idea of what was happening, respectively.

"We can stop somewhere to look for a fresh ham." Freddy hummed and offered, deciding they probably hadn't had anything substantial since Six stole and mauled a raw steak right in front of them... And the mini bath Cassandra tried to give her.

They at least took their attention off of the girls and stared up at him with wide, cat-like eyes. A dim lapiz glow shone behind the wolf mask's eyesockets and Six's eyes burned a comparatively brighter ruby. The normal visitors may have been here for the games and shows, but that didn't mean there was no way to bribe these two. He wondered if they'd gotten the chance to try some pizza as they wandered to the maze.

It shouldn't take long for the kids who could teleport and turn into shadows, they were just wandering the rotating fabric walls and figuring out where they needed to go while waiting for the squirrel drones to arrive. Cassie took a seat next to Roxy while idly tapping her thighs, Bailey tiredly slid down the wall on the other side and lightly shut her eyes, Monty crawled up and out of the way beside her, and Rebecca causiously crept up but stayed a fair distance away from Chica with big, curious forest green eyes. The bird acted like she wasn't there as if she was dealing with a frightened kitten timidly asking for attention.

When the other Raincoat Girl finally reached her side and peeked out from her poor hiding spot, behind a chair, Chica slowly turned her head. It stuttered and seized but she got her working eye to see the timid little girl who wanted a friend when the only person she knew was by a large wolf with a mouth full of fangs. She shrank for a second, so Chica lightly patted her lap. Rebecca crawled over and tentatively rested her head on the chicken's leg.

(Got delayed by birthday shenanigans)