The Good Samaritan

So, it turns out that the really good looking guy sitting in front of me in the vampire writing panel is the one that found my camera. However, he apparently thought that it belonged to the really pretty gal in costume sitting next to me. He chased her down but of course it wasn’t hers — I’m glad she was honest, but she seemed to be the type of person I’d be friends with so I’m not surprised.. By then, he didn’t know where I was. He ended up taking it to con security.

I know this because he stopped me today as we passed in the food court and asked me if I’d got my camera back. I kind of wish the moment hadn’t been so fleeting. I’d like to get to know him. He seemed very nice. I wish I’d offered to buy him lunch or something to thank him.

*sigh* I’ll probably never see him again.

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