Nesyra noticed with a smile that her question was barely heard until Camelia responded, an answer that soon got engulfed in the rest of the conversation. She stood there, duck in with her body to comfort herself with the warmth of the hot coco in her hands, the warmth going trough the soft gloves she was wearing everybody knew well of what reason she always covered her skin. Flipping up her braid with one finger to gently lay it down on the other side of her shoulder she finally understood what was asked of her. And to think of it, she was rather cheerfully dressed then normal. The dark purple was certainly a nice change from her usual black and deep ruby red. Looking up at Camelia she knew however she would never be able to give the answer, seeing how many people admired and hungered for her attention. She could see the looks people gave her flying up in the air as brief little imaginary notes, hardly readable in the chaos, but just enough to know what was going on. There were many secrets in the circus, amongst the secrets she held herself,as she watched and observed from her mostly silent position. She never drank alcohol, used drugs or cigarettes to cloud her mind, and of all the times she looked at the behaviour of others that could do the same with their wondrous abilities she wouldn't expect them to search for secrets in hers. Or to mindcontrol her, as she looked at the hand of Enzo swiftly going to his handpocket. She knew how he got all the girls, his handsome appearance did help with the slightly dumber ones, but all men need something intelligent and trophy-worthy in their beds once in a while.. Not that she would be able to confirm, any of her foundings from the observations she made, but she could still guess. Her only concern was  her own secret, something she rather not wanted people to know. Grinning wickedly of her thoughts she just revelled with a smile in the conversations and the happenings that happened this morning, holding her hot chocolate close to her chest to feel the loving warmth trough the dark cloth.<br/><br/>Then suddenly she heard a loud noise, the loud slamming sound of something heavy nearing them with a speed of a quite distressed person. How in earth did he managed to focus on his direction when the other obviously didn't want to hear the answer. She loved the massive giant though, he was sweet and brute at the same time. And the most hilarious part was that they both needed each other, and in times they did, they'd work in perfect harmony.. Though now at this moment she was scared something was about to fall over when she suddenly heard her name being shout out.<br/><br/>oh dear... she thought, how was she going to answer that?<br/><span style="color: DarkOrchid"><br/>
"David, you know we all love you, and let's hope your brother won't die, because then we had to miss you to! You are sharing the same heart remember love? Besides, I've seen your destiny.. and I think it lies into that wagon, it's called loads of bacon and eggs to sate that hunger that is rumbling over the whole of the circusterrain..." </span>Madame Lovi giggled as she could see the two heads arguing with each other. Her voice was quiet, but after the loud noises David and Goliath had made everybody was reasonably quiet enough so she could have been heard. Next to that she could see Adrain walking down as well, taking of his shirt to wipe of the sweat of his face from working all morning.<br/><br/><span style="color: red">"Hello guys!"</span>Adrain said when he looked over at the two giants.<span style="color: red">"Hello everybody, how's it going this morning? Is the cook up already, or has Enzo shagged her again this morning? I haven't seen a proper coffee in ages, and I might need one now before I faint... David! Goliath! Where were you two knobheads, I've been slamming in poles all morning, and haven't seen either of you two working with a hammer yet.. " </span><br/><br/>Adrian sat down next to Arturo, patting a hand on his shoulder so the man knew who took a seat next to him without even strumming his violin. Tapping softly on the table he played a musical tune, one of Arturo's favourites, hoping he would make the man smile this morning. His body was slightly sweated, and he was still holding his shirt wrapped around his fist, breathing heavy from the work he had done mere seconds ago.<br/><span style="color: red"><br/>
"I'm beginning to sound like our little Cammie soon enough, if I keep this up while not being in shape.."</span>He winked slyly at Slither, knowing the girl always tried to grab a smoke of others, scaring her a little off with the healthissues but nonetheless joking it away. He had a thing for the snakegirl. Never did he expect to fall for the looks of a 'real' freak in this circus, but her body, and all he could see of it in those fine looking costumes she wears, was amazing... He would never say a bad word about her, but she looked fine. Too bad the girl never noticed his hard work, or appreciated his jokes. He tried asking madame Lovi if he had chance, somewhere a long time ago when he stumbled drunk into her wagon and hissed her the embarrassing question. She had kindly showed him the door, and whispered that keeping up his drinking wouldn't help him getting girls that liked to smoke.. And he didn't even told her name yet, he had just stumbled in and asked if he could make a chance.. The woman was good, though creepy in her own way.<br/><br/><span style="color: red">"Hey Angelo! How did your little show work out for the townsfolk? Were they impressed man? I bet you lighted up some panties like always, the broads will definitely want to come in and see you tonight.."</span>He winked at the man and tipped an invisible hood on his head, as if to tip the feather from angelo's normal gear. He loved the man, and wished he had a talent like that sometimes. Secretly watching him how he ate his fire, started the fireworks and all, it was amazing, him and his bubble were nothing compared to most of the acts.. Though he tried to fit in, and he felt at home, cause no matter who you are, what you can and or what you did, they were all family to each other..<br/><br/><span style="color: red">"I hope we get the tent up before tonight, guys.. It's going to be a wicked week for sure..."<br/>
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