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Just because I’m absolving myself NOW, though, doesn’t mean that my brain wasn’t being overloaded with questions of ethics during the lead-up to showtime; these came and went, but I had plenty of time to think about them while we waited for what felt like an hour to be let into the speed dating room.(I also had plenty of time to try and stare at Adam West, who was signing autographs in the Comic-Con distance. )What really got under my skin was a woman sitting next to me who was very clearly looking to find her true love on this adventure; this made me feel uneasy about my less serious attitude.It was a pretty smart marketing strategy on their behalf, because ‘s camera crew was filming our interactions, but if you read our Comic-Con recap you’ll know how hard I hate the Necromimi headsets, so I impolitely declined to wear one.Anyway, as a result of all these borderline unethical shenanigans, I was starting to struggle slightly less with my own reasons for being there. Finally we (the girls) were called into the room before anyone else so that we could get a solid “STRANGER DANGER” speech from the speed dating organizers.The whole process was all kind of a blur since there were just over thirty rounds, but I do know that my conversations ended up feeling slightly scripted every time.Each one involved the same sorts of questions, like, “Why are you at Comic-Con? ” “What do you like to do when you’re not at Comic-Con?I joined the group, which was quickly separated by gender; the guys stood against one wall, and the girls against the opposite wall.
You know, the ones who are always going, “SINGLE AND LOVING EVERY MINUTE OF IT,” or like, drinking fun cocktails and stuff like that.
We weren’t to talk about what our actual names were or where we lived so as to avoid super psycho stalker scenarios.
Then the guys were allowed in, and despite all being legal adults, we looked like a bunch of awkward tweens at a middle school dance.
Most of these ones seemed like creeps, so I was pretty glad that they were kicked to the curb by the organizers before they were able to interact with me.
More girls filtered in, probably recruited off the Comic-Con streets to even out the gender ratio; whatever the case, we’d officially signed ourselves up with a waiver and all, and I was still pretty okay with it.