Ripplings

A chronicle of ever increasing circles of thought.

I still get the warm feels every time I think of how I met Randy at a con (Katsucon, I think it was? I was wearing my Pokemon Trainer Hilda costume, and I think it was freezing because it was February… sounds like Katsucon, maybe…) and all I could do was sputter love. I hope I’ll see him again at another soon (not sure what my con schedule is gonna be). I think I’ll try to bring him some coffee or tea next time because he looked a little undead from sleeplessness. 

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