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Unicon 2011 is this weekend!

Online rego is now closed, but you can still come along and register at the convention.

Melbourne's Spring gaming festival is running Saturday the 8th and Sunday the 9th of October at Melbourne High School. Check out the website (http://www.unicon.asn.au/) for event details!

Come along, we have con-orgs in corsets! :)

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neko_seraph
Oct. 10th, 2011 07:21 am (UTC)
And we did indeed have conorgs in corsets. Or was that co-norgs, or con-norgs? Either way, they seem to have been most effective and popular. We'll have to bring them back next year!

Edited at 2011-10-10 07:46 am (UTC)
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