"Welp, I'm pretty much close to throwing up everything I've eaten for the past week or so," Mari responded matter-of-factly. "But, I think... I'll be fine."

She held on to the handles of the bag she brought for the convention and lifted it up to slip it around her arm and place it on her right shoulder. Giving out a huff, she walked towards the door of the restroom.

"How about you? Where are you? What are you up to? Maybe we can meet up or something!" the female questioned her friend excitedly. Once exiting the facilities, she began to head down the halls of the con.

Mari was a dork, and she couldn't help it. She skipped happily while on the phone, waiting for Julie's response.