<span style="color: maroon">"I'm sorry, sugah... I can't give y'all what you're lookin' for.."</span>, Camelia spoke quiety after Agatha had turned away from her. The tatooed lady took a small step forward, trying to reach out to Agatha, but then changed her mind. If the spider girl had wanted Camelia's support, she wouldn't have turned around and held herself like that. Instead, she spoke in a kind, soft tone.<span style="color: maroon">"I can be your friend though... your family... If y'all need help, just come hollerin' for me an' I'll be there..."</span>Slowly, Camelia turned around and walked off towards her trailer.<br/><br/>The high black heels stepped into the dry earth as they made her way towards the small red trailer, a painted woman covered in tattoos decorating its side, resembling Camelia quite closely. She stepped inside the trailer and took her pack of cigarettes, before turning around and looking towards the Carnival grounds. A slender figure was sitting against a trailer not all that far from Camelia's, the head held down and shoulders shaking ever so slightly.<br/><br/>Slowly, Camelia walked towards the form next to the still in front of the wagon. Izzy could hear the footsteps approaching, followed by the sound of a lighter being lit. When she opened her eyes, a burning cigarette was held inbetween red-painted fingernails, offering itself towards the barker.<span style="color: maroon">"This ain't a day for sadness, sugah... An' it most definately ain't a day to sit by yourself when you ain't feeling great..."</span>Camelia looked down at Izzy with her bright green eyes, her full red lips showing a caring smile towards her dearest friend.<span style="color: maroon">"An' here I thought y'all'd be feeling like you found heaven on earth. What happened, honeypie?" </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>