I was at this con to demonstrate the new fighting game. But
I was just some random guy, so to draw attention there was a model, wearing the
one square foot of clothing that made up Amaranta’s outfit.
And sure, some people were cool. But I had to stand there
and watch as every second sweaty, awkward nerd tried to pick her up. She would always
smile the same way and deftly turn them down, but it was excruciating.
Eventually the con was over. As we packed up, I asked her
out for a drink.
She smiled that same way.
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