Enzo sighs, noting how Serena's eyes tend to linger on his sister. He curls his lip, surely the snake lady had poor self esteem if she was at all interested in that trollop of a girl.  Maybe she was desperate?  She had no real reason to be,  but seriously..anyone interested in that gender ambiguous mess, there had to be -something- wrong with.  Right? I mean..why have chopped steak when you could have prime rib? In Enzo's twisted little mind, he is prime rib, and there are only select people in the troupe he refused to be served to: Good thing there was plenty of him to go around.<br/><br/><span style="color: navy">"All of you wouldn't know a prime example of manliness if  I came up and bit you in the ass!"</span>Enzo howls as Slither, completely out of nowhere as she takes the last cup of coffee. His eyebrow arches and he reaches out for Slithers wrist,<span style="color: navy"> "Which if you ask me nice enough,I might oblige you ..."</span>he winks making cheesy little 'air -bites' before he lets the girls hand go.<br/><br/>He waves a dismissive hand at Gabrielle ,  fully ignores Patricia shockingly,  and opens his mouth to address Angelo . Before he can,  Izzy picks up on his irritation and decides to add to it,<br/><br/><span style="color: olive">"Nah Angelo...that burning in his crotch is VD.."</span>Izzy laughs grinning.<br/><br/>Enzo sighs and turns on his heel.<span style="color: navy">  "You're all infantile, if anyone tires of Isabella's insufferable 'comedy' , I'll be engaging the customers..."  </span><br/><br/><span style="color: olive">"You mean scoungin' for more tail with an IQ smaller en' her shoe size?"  </span>Izzy pipes up.<br/><br/>Enzo huffs ,  ignores the comments  and heads out towards the Townies, his pride stinging a bit. He'd get Izzy back later.<br/><br/><br/><span style="color: olive">"Goddamnit I thought he'd never leave..." <br/>
</span><br/>Izzy stubs out her smoke,smiles warmly at Serina, and nods at Agatha and Pearl motioning the girls over. Izzy felt raw  about the fact Agatha had to sit by her self just because everyone else smoked like a chimney.<span style="color: olive">"86 the ciggys will ya...Poor Aggy's gotta sit by er' self! Cause o' the smoke!"    </span><br/><br/>She notices Slinky has just lit a smoke and judging by the disappointing noises coming from the tent, she needs it.  Slinky is the only member of the troupe that intimidates Izzy, she likes her well enough, but she also 'knows' (See also highly suspects)Camelia has a 'thing' for her.  Honestly? Who in their right mind wouldn't?  It wasn't even that so much as it was Slinky was everything Izzy wasn't. Exotic, beautiful, cunning, and endlessly sexual.  She wishes sometimes she was more like the tiny Asian girl. She swallows hard, and pipes up once Gabrielle drapes an arm around Patricia<span style="color: olive"> "Gabrielle! Go please that girl er' something..good lord...whatever the hell all that ritzy talk translates ta' in English, it sure as hell sounded frustrating."  </span>She hands the newcomer the bottle of what...she still is convinced is Gin .<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>