Ate, drank, and danced last night away at
shaix and
harlequinaide's. I made the most of it, because that night also saw the death of my favorite red stockings, to which
savorie and I sang homage via the imperial march to the trash this morning.
I'm actually making a point to write because this happened in the super-fun
Hotel Tomo, an anime-pop-themed Best Western in
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