**More specifically, we discussed the Alan Rickman Con. There could be panels about all his movies, about fanfic based on his movies, sessions where we all sit in the dark and listen to The Voice.
Then we talked about what we'd like to see him wearing. She suggested, and I quote, "A cassock and surplice. A proper surplice, down to the ankles nearly with the points of the sleeves touching the hem." And I said, "Oh, god."**
And instead of an autograph table, you could set up a confessional booth, where we could confess all our deepest darkest thoughts and be told what naughty girls we are....or, um, maybe that's me. But I'd come to that in a heartbeat!
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Then we talked about what we'd like to see him wearing. She suggested, and I quote, "A cassock and surplice. A proper surplice, down to the ankles nearly with the points of the sleeves touching the hem." And I said, "Oh, god."**
And instead of an autograph table, you could set up a confessional booth, where we could confess all our deepest darkest thoughts and be told what naughty girls we are....or, um, maybe that's me. But I'd come to that in a heartbeat!
And I would never leave.
**It's Sunday night. I still miss The X-Files.**
Amen.