So, this was part of my weekend.
For those who don’t recognise her, which I’m guessing includes the entire con, I am dressed as Dr. Shannon Abbey. Here’s a description:
The echoes of my knock were still ringing when the door swung open, revealing a short, cheerfully curvy woman with spiky brown hair streaked with bleach-white lines that looked more accidental than anything else. She was wearing an electric orange T-shirt that read DO NOT TAUNT THE OCTOPUS, jeans, and a lab coat, and was pointing a hunting rifle at the middle of my chest.
She is an excellently eccentric mad scientist. This is an example of her personality.