~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br/>Over at<b><i> the refreshment cart</i></b><br/><br/>Obscura giggled, "<span style="color: purple">I'm afraid that's Madame Lovi's talent, not mine. I just move things around on their own you see?</span>" She didn't seem to shift or concentrate at all as her glass lifted to her lips on her own, the water vibrating and shaking inside the glass. She quickly moved her hand to grasp the glass so that she could pour it down her throat.<br/><br/>Obscura put the glass down and frowned a bit, shrugging but speaking, "<span style="color: purple">I'm okay... the crowds are just fine and friendly. I stay pretty quiet and no one chases a performer who is wrapped up in cloth</span>" She smirked, "<span style="color: purple">Some of our own "boys" however, they still tease me when I'm taking a shower and such. But I pay them no mind.</span>" She idly cradled the glass.<br/><br/>"<span style="color: purple">You?</span>"<br/><br/>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br/>Seychelle floated on by and leaned in close to kiss her sister softly on the cheek, "And I love you too sister, you will touch me again soon, my love."*<br/><br/>Attendant Veronica approached Gabrielle and placed a hand on her shoulder and gave her just the slightest of smiles back, more than she would normally give anyone. "<span style="color: red">You have helped us a lot, Gabrielle, now go rest and prepare for tonight's performance. We will take it from here.</span>"<br/><br/>With that and a quick squeeze from Elizabeth for Gabrielle, the pair walked off to the Ringmaster's Cart on their own.<br/><br/><br/>*Translated from French<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>