R Paul Dano
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    It was a little after 4 pm. Comic-con had been going for 5 hours already. Full of hundreds of people, cosplayers, people there just for art. It was packed. It always was. Even if it was just a small time convention in alaska. People had flown in from all around the state to see the actor who had never visited before.

    Paul had never been to alaska before this, and he was actually quite excited to meet more of his fans, especially the ones this far out. There wasn’t a lot, maybe only 30 people had come up to talk to him and gush about his movies. And actually, a lot of them were older people who loved his stuff from the early 2000’s. A couple DC fans, but only 2-3. And he’d been about to take a break when someone else came up to his table…So he decided he could entertain one last person before he went to get a snack and something to drinks, so he sat up in his chair a little bit, spinning a pen in his hand as he gave the person a smile, he truly did love interacting with his fan base

    “Well hi there, what’s your name?”