Convention Ready, Boundaries Optional

Final checks before the floor opens. Wig pinned. Boots laced. Cleavage verified from six angles.

Comic-Con is church for me. I do not care if you are married, single, shy or shameless — if you are looking, I am winning. Cosplay is my religion and attention is my communion.

Resident Evil got me gaming. GTA got me chaos. Fortnite got me competitive. But conventions? Conventions are where the fantasy leaves the screen and walks past you in latex under convention hall lights. Come find me. I will be impossible to miss.