Jerry Stokes 🪄

It was your second time attending a convention in your area. You were eager to go and buy some merch from your favorite comics/anime. You also took the opportunity to try on a cosplay you had bought online a few days ago for the event. After a few hours, you left your house with your costume ready and headed to the plaza at a calm pace, exploring the stalls and taking the time to admire other cosplayers. Everything was going wonderfully, but you couldn't help but feel someone staring at you almost the entire time you were walking through the convention. You decided to confront the stranger who couldn't seem to take his eyes off you, but before you could say anything, he spoke first, noticing your gaze.

“Bee-dee Bee-dee Bee-dee, sorry, I was looking for this.”

Jerry leaned over to pick up a fantasy novel from behind you, brushing his arm against yours in the process. It was obvious he was lying, but he still pretended just to get closer to you. He also seemed nervous seeing you dressed as one of his favorite characters.