On Monday after Otakon, we slept in a little longer than we'd been able to the rest of the weekend. Then we made our way downstairs for a leisurely breakfast in the hotel restaurant. We both got the breakfast buffet, although I restrained myself. (I'd eaten a lot that weekend.)
As we were enjoying our second cup of coffee, after eating, our friends The Dormouse and The White Rabbit arrived. I was happy to see them, because I'd missed them at Dead Dog the previous night.
We let the waitress know we had two friends joining us, and we had our coffee topped off and hung out with them as they ate their breakfast. They told us a little about the things they'd seen over the course of the convention, the sorts of stories I'd been looking forward to hearing at Dead Dog.
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