Some people just -had- it. Some people were just so alluring so damned irrestiable that dames threw themselves at their mercy. This was proof Enzo was on of those people. Proof against however was the solid fact he had staggering more success when he lured women into his bed. A little hypnotherapy did wonders for Dames thought better of things half way through.<br/><br/>He first looked to Vicky, then to Errg. The girl was damned beautiful and he , in all honesty... Would -love- a piece of her. But she'd have to be finagled. She could certainly be 'influenced' and he had all the time in the world as they were cirque folk.<br/><br/>He waved a dismissive hand, his words dripping disinterest and sarcasm<span style="color: #ff8000"> "Yes yes completely kidding.  Never would I ever take advantage of a woman who lent me her hand. " </span>He smiled at Vitaly with a lecherous, almost threatening gleam.<br/><br/>He turned, dusting his lapel off and slyly slipping his pocket watch from his lapel.<span style="color: #ff8000">"Am I a freak..." </span>His  smile towards the strangers was as off -putting as it was lecherous.<div class="ToggleTriggerAnchor bbCodeSpoilerContainer">
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</div><span style="color: #ff8000">"Only in the sheets..." </span><span style="color: #000000">He palmed his watch as cheap paper flowers flowed from his sleeve into his hand. </span><span style="color: #ff8000">"Ladies, I am the Great Mantinelli, the galaxies most talented magician and world classe hypnotic artist! And I am at your service..." </span><span style="color: #000000">He handed the chincy flowers to Delores and waggled his brow suggestively. </span><span style="color: #ff8000">"You have Me at a disadvantage ad far as..'Mr. Green' goes...but if he travels with such...eager loveliness. " </span><span style="color: #000000">He pried his thumbs under his suspenders and nodded</span><span style="color: #ff8000">, "I am , in fact interested in the Carnal arts. "</span><span style="color: #000000"> he figured he should be more overt, "</span><span style="color: #ff8000">That is, yes, I am looking to fuck..." <br/>
</span><br/><span style="color: #000000">He bowed before Annette and pulled her palm towards his lips, before saying something queer in French,</span><span style="color: #ff8000"> "Onn Shawn Tae"</span><br/><span style="color: #000000">He then turned to the English girl and offered the same treatment with the Queen's English. </span><span style="color: #b35900">"Tally Ho..."<br/>
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Izzy was quiet for most the interactions, content to watch Serina talk to Agatha from affar with a far-off , doepy -eyed grin. She knew she had the pick of the litter with that one, and it made her all the more certain in herself. Maybe she -could- do this...shit. She got a girl like that!<br/>
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She lit a smoke and turned to her brother, sighing as she caught the tail end of Vicky and his interaction and Vitalys dismay.  And as Enzo chatted up 'potential pregnant townie #1 and #2" She knew she had to neutralize the first situation, while pickin her battles on the second.<br/>
</span><br/><span style="color: #b3b300">"Alright..."</span><span style="color: #000000"> She steped forward, before Cid and Cathy could leave.</span><span style="color: #b3b300">"I gotta head into town for a new banner, " </span><span style="color: #000000">she looked at Vicky and winked playfully , </span><span style="color: #b3b300">"Something long enough ta' fit " Cirque du Diesel an the Vaudevillians " on it. " </span><span style="color: #000000">she decided the first name combined with the second actually gave the best picture to common folk of what they actually were as a troupe. She , she straightend herself. </span><span style="color: #b3b300">"So the fabric stores down the street from the pharmacy, an Mr. McGillicuddy the pharmacist was nice enough to give us a half hour to put on a show in town to dredge up interest. So which of ya wanna head into town..."</span><span style="color: #000000">she smiled at Vicky, </span><span style="color: #b3b300">" Maybe stopping by the candy store along the way..cause is next to the jewlers an uh...." </span><br/><span style="color: #000000"><br/>
Izzy blushed, fumbling over her words. Her question was loud enough for -all- those nearby (including Serina and Agatha) to hear.</span><span style="color: #b3b300"> "I uh..need ta get my watch fixed. " </span><span style="color: #000000">she lied.<br/>
</span><br/><span style="color: #ff8000">"Psh....I'll stay here..."</span><span style="color: #000000"> Enzo started,</span><span style="color: #ff8000"> "I need to....center for...my performance."<br/>
</span><br/><span style="color: #000000">Izzy sighed ,</span><span style="color: #b3b300">"I don't give a good goddamn who goes.  I just need someone.  Or ones ta fill a half hour..." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>