𝖱𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖽𝖺
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“Whaaat? Brand new to the circus, and that's how you already think of me? C'mooon, don't be ridiculous. How is asking you to hold your breath ‘getting dirt’ on you? I'm just a curious fella is all. ” A new person to mess with. He was gonna have as much fun with this as he can.




"Thanks, Rhonda. . . I know I can always count on you. . ." Reaching down to give their hand a very gentle squeeze. A soft little smile on her plush face.

“Not particularly. I need to be petted like this for the rest of my life. You’ll find I’m incredibly needy.” She paused for a beat, letting her tongue swipe over her fangs. “… and maybe a little high maintenance.”



Well. If Caine wasn't going to show up, then she needed to do something. "Ugh, fine... Don't panic, okay?" The jester gestured with her hands, approaching. "Do you remember your name?"









"I'd prefer a friend with me, of course. . . . . .If it's no bother to you. . ." Her eyes soften up looking to them. ". . .I'd really like for you to, yes."

“Just try not to look too much like a kicked puppy and you’ll probably be fine.” She gives a small shrug, the corner of her mouth quirked in the faintest hint of a smile.










