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[etakyma]

So this weekend was our big Infinitus Registration Weekend of Awesome (Value of Awesome May Vary), we had a number of people in and out of the hotel suite helping out. Many folks I had never met before, or met, but never interacted with before. And some folks I've known for a long time (BIG THANK YOU TO ALL WHO ATTENDED!!!).

Two lovely people who came on Friday night and single-handedly cut apart tickets and ripped apart almost four thousand wristbands. They stayed a couple of hours. Toward the end, the young man mentioned in the course of conversation that I "seem like the kind of person who could pick up a book and kill you with it." Which I sort of missed the context for (I was printing in the bedroom part and they were sitting around the conference table part).

I don't know. Do I seem like the kind of person who could pick up a book and kill you with it (it is sort of mostly the book part that I get stuck on. Pen, sure; spork, messy but doable; but a book doesn't seem like a very useful item when talking killing. Although, the innovative/creative factor counts... blunt force trauma, death of a thousand paper cuts, etc.)?

gwendolyngrace says "yes."

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[etakyma.livejournal.com]

...I feel like there should be an evil cackle at the end of that sentence. Sort of a "Until it's too late. Mwah huh hah hah hah.