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Eve Online Fanfest 2013: The Girl in the Chocolate Swag



Vincent was kind enough to suggest that I iron it. I tossed it into the wash before packing it away but I will be proud to wear my chocolate swag.

Awake Chocolate came through with two more boxes of chocolate (one sold milk chocolate one caramel filled milk chocolate). 



I frantically wrapped them and realized I was out of cover pieces. I packed a small art kit into my bag and I will work on it at the hotel. Glitter glue takes a while to dry.

The upside is that I will have chocolate to pass out on all three days. I have seven boxes which equals eighty four bars.  I have a few loose ones so my total is just over ninety. 

Can I find ninety people that wish to indulge in Awake Chocolate at Fanfest? We will see. Once I slip through customs that is!

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  1. Yay for chocolate!

    Wait ... I ain't going to Fanfest. *sniff*

    Have fun over there in the land of ice!

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  2. The milk chocolate is awesome, btw :)

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