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Chloe thumbed into her phone, staring impassively at the steadily blinking cursor for a moment before sending the message. He's probably obsessing over the right words, agonizing over figuring out just the perfect reply. Sliding a pair of oversized sunglasses down from her forehead, she glanced up from her phone towards the enormous Anime Con banner strung up in the crisp morning air.Brian never responded to the text she'd sent yesterday, that simple we need to talk, and that was rather infuriating. Torn between that unfathomable guy need to seem all strong and stoic, and actually being honest with his own shortcomings and inadequacies. It was just after daybreak, and drivers were already struggling to navigate the busy streets, searching for parking areas with a rare empty space.Saturday was the convention's biggest day in terms of both events and attendees, and as ever, the turnout was staggeringly impressive.Many were dressed in casual geek attire--simple T-shirts or hoodies emblazoned with anime logos--but there was an abundance of cosplayers as well.The row of fans and cosplayers queuing up there for their convention badges was comically long, stretching several thousand people and encompassing the full length of the enormous lobby.
Overall, her figure made a rather remarkable, almost picturesque impression. if not for the contemptuous sneer that puckered her upper lip. It wasn't by accident that her breakup with Brian had occurred right before Anime Con--which Brian looked forward to all year--and it was also no coincidence that the usual group of friends they attended with were nowhere to be found this time around.Some came wielding enormous prop weapons, others were making last-minute adjustments to brightly-colored wigs, and still more jockeyed for position in group photos in front of the convention's gigantic banner.There was everything from flocks of simple schoolgirls to lone dragon knights in intricately-detailed armor, and the crowds pouring through the entranceways and into Anime Con formed a discordant mess as anime fans arrived from all over the entire coast." How long do you think it took her to make that, huh? The giant man was walking parallel to the line, heckling the attendees in an obnoxiously overdone Austrian accent. "I hear people ask, Brick-cloud, how I become great like you? "Next year for sure, though..." "Well anyways, speaking of toxic masculinity, get this," Chloe began, toying with her hair. "And you don't get to decide how to define toxic masculinity. 'Considering things objectively' is just that man-splaining way of saying that their narrow, pre-programmed, male worldviews are too tiny to be challenged by progressive new ideas. I'd hoped you were going to be different somehow, Chloe sighed, looking at Ryan again and realizing he really didn't seem nearly as handsome or progressive anymore now that he'd just about outlived his usefulness. Fuck, Chloe gritted her teeth as she arrived at the nearest restroom. A dozen girls, in staggered groups of ones and twos, were entering the ladies' room, while another seven or so were coming out.
" The barbarian in the horned helm called out as he passed their part of the line. You preorder convention pass and walk proud instead of stand in line like wimpy cabbage-eater." Aw, Chloe thought as she watched Ryan's scowl in amusement. "My ex, that Brian, I found out a few months ago that he was still standing up to pee. But, on the other hand, maybe that's really the one saving grace males actually do contribute to society... She'd hoped arriving so early would give her some space and privacy at a mirror to get into her cosplay, but chances of that now looked slim.
When he was finally alone, backed into a corner, and pushed to the limits of frustration and loneliness he could endure, she would arrive to save him, to reshape him into the man he needed to be. to accept a pair of firm and intelligent hands at the reins, Chloe decided with a chuckle.