Close, this time, is marked by a few workers dressed up as the 'zombie' minions of Morgan Cheung & Stern's punchline of an action-historical series Time Closet. (The usual punchline being that it's proof that you can have porn without sex or much nudity, but these workers are dressed up like the most known exceptions, the 2005 Japanese Cops whose outfits are cop-ish if you discount the almost micro-bikini style underwear and breast and crotch cutouts in the outer layers.)<br/><br/>They're making sure that everyone gets off a little before turning in to the 'hotel building' section, and either walk or wait for a shuttle. It's not that far, but they claim it's keeping traffic flowing better, both foot and vehicle. The driver says some perfunctory good byes as the AR propaganda goes by. The crowd inside is large and building in size, although you could be forgiven for missing the crowd over the mass of ads. The badge (or some very good computer work) will bring things down to a more manageable level.<br/><br/>As the resident expert in a new style of con visiting, Lapine gets looked at first thing as the group settles into line to get a badge.