I was so worried about coming here, alone. I don’t know why. I have good people I know, familiar faces that brightens up my day. I only hope one day that I don’t have to pay for lodging or travel. I love cons, I love writing. I love cosplay. I love art.
The volunteer watching my line is telling people I’m a Harry Potter character.
Someone in a group asked I said “no, but sure!”
They asked who I was. When I said “Constantine” one went “John CONSTANTINE!” And shamed the volunteer.
This young lady was taking pictures of the other cosplayers for the person she was with. She kept pointing at me and saying something. When they were done the gentleman took a picture with me and she shoved the phone in his hand and came over and just “Constantine!”