Brit half-stomps, half-stumbles slowly towards the Freak Show. Already feeling quite the "freak" herself, she tries to maintain her composure, but she can feel her anger bubbling beneath the surface. Reaching around to rub at the spot near her tailbone, her eyes widen as she feels a lump there. And...hair? Oh God, not something else, she thinks to herself. What now?? Stomping firmly now, she starts to pick up speed. She hadn't realized she had wandered so far from the Freak Show when she left it earlier. In her vision, all she can see is red.