Day One: The line for the Dealers Room

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{if Registration = 0}Fuck, I wish I had registered last night; Mary placed a hand over her mouth to stifle a yawn as she stood in line for dealers room to open. Her face gradually turned red as she remembered Susan's taste and the way her blonde friend made her moan when she swirled her tongue. It was heavenly, but it would also have been nice not to have gotten up at 6 a.m. to stand in line for a con badge I could have got the day before.{else}It's time! It's finally time; Mary excitedly thought as she walked toward the venue the dealer's hall was housed in. Her enthusiasm dissipated as what appeared to be a never-ending line came into view.{endif}

Mary stood on her tiptoes to look over the throng of people lined up to enter the Atlanta Apparel Mart. I didn't know this many people existed in the world. Gah, it'll take hours for the line to snake it's way inside.

Eventually, Mary was standing on the escalator that would deliver her to the second floor of the convention center and the entrance to the dealer's hall. What should I buy? I saw Ultra Sabers is here. Maybe I'll get a cool blue light saber and dress up like Rey. Or I could get some demon eye contacts and dress up as Marceline.

"Miss, Miss," a voice came out from behind.

Finally, a tap on the shoulder pulled Mary from her daydream. "Sorry, were you talking to me?" Mary turned to face the person who had been pestering her. "Oh my God, it's you! {if Sex with Con Troll = 1}What the fuck do you want?}{else}Why did you act like you were a stranger? I thought I was spacing out and being rude."{endif}