The group wants to split up.

The brigade only makes a few steps past the front doors before Joy halts, finger tapping at her chin.

"....Hey, Lynn. I just thought of something," she said, hurriedly looking over the legs of the robot. "Are we going to be able to get the MEKA on stage?"

Lynn waved her off, huffing a little at having to stop their procession. "This day and age, I'm sure they've got a wheelchair ramp."

"This thing's a lot wider than a wheelchair, Lynn."

"...Crap. Okay," Lynn said, narrowing her brow, "here's what we do; we get this thing to the stage, see if it can get up on stage, if not, they should have a ramp somewhere, if they don't...."

"We'll figure it out," sighed Joy, and she turned to the other girls. "You three coming?"

"How long would it take you?" Terri asked, and frowned at the shrug in response, "I think I'm good, love. Don't want to miss out on the actual con while you deal with your robot!" Joy turned to the other two, and Marigold started twiddling her thumbs.

"Well, I would but, there's this voice acting panel I really wanted to see," and she started flipping through a pamphlet/map to try and find the event listing, before Kiona placed a hand on her shoulder, eliciting a quiet 'eep!'

"...So we were going to check that out," the armor plated woman finished. Terri frowned at this, too. Standing in line and then sitting through an hour or more of people she didn't know talking wasn't really her idea of a fun convention experience either. Before she had the chance to excuse herself from that as well, Lynn just sighed, rubbing the bridge of her nose.

"Alright, well, we'll all just meet up later then, and whatever you do don't miss the cosplay contest!"

With a few murmurs of assurance and waves, not to mention Lynn getting some good reactions as she wheeled away in her MEKA, two pairs each split off, leaving a grinning Terri free to explore all the wonder of the crowded con floors as she pleased.