Izzy watches as Serina walks off, a pout on her face-but  they ...couldn't just go off and indulge themselves yet.  No matter how desperately Izzy wanted to.  Izzy needed a smoke. She plops down in the grass and lights a cigarette. After a few moments to calm her nerves she stands, removes her suit coat, and her button up shirt  to stand in the middle of the field clad in only suit pants, an exceptionally form fitting tank top (Made extra tight to tone down her bust when in drag) and a pair of suspenders.  If she had gruffy facial hair, she'd look like Enzo.<br/><br/>She makes her way back to her trailer, and sets about setting up her stills.  She opts to make White Lightning, as ..well...they're in a corn field. What good would making any OTHER kind of liquor be when..hell. Free corn.  She grins and starts to shuck the corn and tend to the fire. Before long she's smashing the corn and boiling it down.  She's sitting next to her still, listening to it bubble away with her head leaning back against the trailer.   She needed to talk to someone..anyone.  Preferably Camelia...but she knew she couldn't .  Maybe Gabrielle would offer insight? Maybe Madam Lovi!? Why hand't she thought of -THAT- before?! She shakes her head..shit she didn't want to know the future..just what to do.<br/>She couldn't talk to Adrain or Angelo...All of a sudden Izzy feels tremendously alone.  She's isolated her self from her family..and it's hitting her square in the jaw.<br/><br/>No matter. She'd made her choice- Just because she's exploring things with Serina doesn't mean she loved Cammy any less..right? Right..<br/><br/>----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Enzo is enjoying another smoke as he strolls around the circus. There is so little for him to do aside from torturing his sister.  He walks past Serinas cage ...she's sitting out side.  He beam's - Now was his chance to get -her- alone.  Now he'd never be so foolish as to try to hypnotize the girl in plain sight..but he could plant the seed of doubt.  Ohhhh his sister was generous in the ways she made her self available to be tortured.<br/><br/>He wasn't sure what was going on..but he had a pretty good idea.<span style="color: blue"> "SO!" </span>Enzo invites himself over and takes a seat next to Serina.<span style="color: blue">"Hope that whole..fiasco was cleaned up nice and neat?" </span>He raises his brow and reaches to take the girls cigarette for himself.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>