Elyot sat in the corner of the circus tent, backstage; shadows covered him, but it was all just the trick of the eye, as he was not in a dark spot, it was just that anyone who could spot him could see the evil intent radiating from his form, their eyes would pick up such an aura as darkness. He could spot the performance, and he could spot the people who enjoyed it, the gentle sigh in their eyes after witnessing the heavenly song from the blue feathered Nina.<br/><br/>Drake was coming on stage now, and that was probably the only male performance Elyot would enjoy; because Drake was the very thing that made women sin the most. It was many things women could do to taint themselves, murder, self abuse, thievery, vandalism, all the common crimes that lead one straight down to Hell, these actions were the offspring of the seven deadly sins, but there was one that tasted all the more sweeter—lust. Lust was the best of sins, for not only could it be done innocently enough to avoid corruption, it could also spiral out of control and lead one to commit all of the seven deadly sins just to satisfy it.<br/><br/>A sexually active woman was one thing, a woman in lust was a whole other plight, she may or may not have to revert to rape, like most men driven to madness from their lusting may do, but there was other deadlier things left in her wake when she was the slave of her genitals. Elyot stood once Dietrich and Nina left, if he stayed at that spot too long and watched Drake preform, his mouth would water so, he'd forget to notify the ring master of her next announcement. Women weren't the only thing Elyot enjoyed eating, men qualified too, and where Drake was heading with his next performance, Elyot would go mad in hunger. It was never a good thing to eat the audience... in public.<br/><br/>The performers needed an intermission, and Geneviève and Elyot would be the soft entertainment for the crowed while the workers set up. Of course, Geneviève may not even preform, but Elyot would be there to entertain while she does her introduction, inform the crowed on their abilities, or just charm mindless humans into partaking in the many the entertainments they had to offer. Elyot had to make sure she remembered her times on when to step out, and also get her anything if her dressing room was lacking, of course, her dressing room was never lacking, and she always remembered when to be punctual, Elyot still enjoyed the facade of going to 'notify' her of her cues, not to mention they'd have to get their bargaining straight, before he does anything.<br/><br/>Elyot knocked on Geneviève's door, but did not wait for an answer as he opened it and stepped in. “Ring Master Geneviève, it is almost your cue to go out on stage.” Elyot said robotically, mirthful appearance on his face as he was sure she'd know that wasn't the only reason he came to her.