While in line, I was smacked in the head a few times by a
quiver of arrows. The young lady in front
of me was cosplaying and had a bow. She did
notice she tagged me a few times and apologized. It was a chance to talk.
I told her I was staring at her gauntlets. I was trying to figure out if she really shot
the bow. She proudly said yes. I asked
if she wore the gauntlets while shooting. It was a testing question from me. The
answer had to be a ‘no’. She said no way
could that be done. The guard she wore
was smaller and thinner and would not catch the string.
One thing I commented on was the arrow themselves. They were
practice arrows. I even noticed some nicks and dirt. The police had tied a red
ribbon them that declared them safe. I asked
if the string was real. She said yeah. The
police failed here. A practice arrow can
kill too.
My new friend had been shooting since she could stand. She was not part of the new crop of posers
that have popped up with the popularity of Arrow, Katniss, and Daryl. She knew what she was doing. I believed her.
Since she was ‘real’ she wanted to have her bow signed. I thought that was cool.
When she got to the front, Stephen was honored to sign her
bow. He hefted it and made some appreciative remarks. My friend beamed. They chatted longer than
others had. It was a good experience for
her. Again, very cool.
AH
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