Day 7 started much the same as day 6 did. Get up, shower, go eat and hang out. Went back on the reg floor at the Venetian with Audrey and started chatting things up. Talked about stuff and then one of the Opus contractors came over to interrupt and said I looked like Takashi.
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And then she showed me and Audrey a picture of this Takashi, who I guess is a fashion designer of some sort. But to me, he looks like an Asian man with long hair and a bushy beard. I didn't know if I should be offended or not.
And then she started telling us about hype beasts, Trinidadian burials where a tree seed is buried in the deceased person's heart, skin color and questions around it, among other things. It was entertaining, funny and educational, all at the same time.
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Learning with Adora and Angel |
When we arrived in LV, Audrey said she met a new bestie on the flight over, who she talked to the whole time, exchanged numbers with, etc. In talking to her over the past week, I learned that sometimes she'll just go to a bar or somewhere and strike up conversation with strangers around her. She really enjoys chatting and getting to know people, which seems totally contrary to what she looks like. She also really likes to just have a good time and have fun. Not necessarily drinking and getting toasted, but just putting out good energy.
She's also super organized and agenda driven, which seems to contradict her party side. So I noted to her that the two sides balance each other out, which she agreed with. We "worked" the rest of the shift and then after that, split up to go to our rooms to pack and get ready for our post-event party.
The girls and I plus Malia and Lisa and others met up downstairs and jumped on the shuttle to the Las Vegas Fairgrounds. I sat with Lisa and we chatted it up. I met her first last year at MKO in Seattle, but really got to know her better in San Francisco. She's really great to talk to and we chopped it up in the shuttle as we drove around looking for it.
Once we got dropped off, we walked through the cold wind to the VIP tent, where only people who worked the event got to go. There were free drinks (meh) and munchies and food (also meh), and more hanging out with the ladies.
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Marisa, Audrey, Heather, Malia and the author |