She looked around, a cloud of thick white smoke being blown out inbetween two full, ruby red lips. They were all doing what they did best; Gabrielle with her minor illusions, Izzy working her mind tricks on a group of young men, Angelo dazzling the crowd with his fiery talents. The crowd was a mixture of smiles, amazed gawks and furrowed brows. It wasn't anything she hadn't seen before, but she enjoyed this familiar sight of the carnival making its name in the new town. Camelia inhaled another burst of nicotine from the cigarette at her lips as her eyes hovered over the others. Zamie focused on getting her gun in prime shape, not that there was any other kind of shape possible in Zamie's hands, Serina slithering over to Gabrielle and talking, and finally Agatha, scaring some visitor that was too curious for his own good. The night was still young, and yet there was so much going on already.<br/><br/>Camelia blew out another cloud of smoke, walking through it as she stepped through the gatering of people in her shining leather pumps with open toe, open heel, and a slim strap over her foot. Her long legs, seemingly longer by the illusion of her heels, were uncovered by cloth. Instead, her skin was almost entirely covered by various artworks that had been inked on her body, even on what could be seen of her inner thighs. Not all was to be seen, as a red silk kimono that was loosely tied around her waist covered most of her upper body, save for a bit of cleavage. She had never liked wearing clothes, she wore a suit of ink, which was enough of an outfit for Camelia.<br/><br/>She nodded towards some of her fellow carnies, smiling faintly while gradually smoking her cigarette. She had always felt like an inbetweener in the circus. She was part of the freak show, though she was a 'made' freak rather than a born one, yet at the same time, she was part of the entertainment with a few interesting acts. The Cirque was her home, more than any place had ever been. The performers close to being family to her, complete with beloved sisters and annoying brothers. Fortunately, she hadn't seen Enzo yet since their arrival.<br/><br/>Camelia walked past Izzy and the young boys, grinning as Izzy earnt an extra few bucks by shaming a young boy in front of his friends, all of them bursting out in laughter.<br/><span style="color: maroon">"Aww, c'mon sugah,"</span>she said in a light, raspy voice,<span style="color: maroon">"it ain't all that bad.. Y'all are just jealous ya don't know where to find yer own lil' peckers yet. Good on ya, sweetie.."</span>Camelia winked at the embarassed boy, then to Izzy, showing her dear friend a warm smile. She inhaled another cloud of smoke from her cigarette and walked over to the cook's wagon, where she spotted Serina and Gabrielle.<br/><br/><span style="color: maroon">"Y'all still waitin'? Reckoned there'd be a lil' action by now, what with all them townsfolk pokin' in their noses."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>