Crowley nodded.  "Yes ma'am I can."  He looked closely at the Ringmaster, noticing her sunken eyes and tired features.  This worried him.  While the Ringmaster was his boss, he also considered her a friend of sorts.  He had been with the troupe for a long time, and she had taken him in even with full knowledge of his condition.  She had kept him safe at the same time every months for years now, and he owed his life to her.  "I'll rally them up right away and we can get a move on, don't worry."<br/><br/>Crowley trotted off, looking for the nearest troupe members, vaugley aware of the faintest of hints of music.