<div class="floatleft"> <div class="floatleft">(http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3oo3fv7yh1r7wrq1o4_250.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong> Kepler<br/><strong>Place within Hierarchy:</strong> Elizabeth's Talent<br/><strong>Role:</strong> Hand <br/><strong>Position:</strong> security/general labor<br/><strong>Location:</strong> The Big Tent<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong> Clean black T shirt and jeans, motorcycle boots<br/><strong>Languages and Accent</strong>English<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Chloe<br/><br/>He immediately felt bad for startling her, just another unintended consequence for the evening, but he found himself intensely curious about what must be going on behind those blue eyes that had her so preoccupied. he wondered a little bit about her past, who she had been before the circus, but that wasn't a question he asked anyone as it wasn't one he was prepared to delve into himself.<br/><br/>"Didn't mean to scare you," he said softly as she covered her mouth but then actually laughed as she requested he not drag her down any further. "I'll do what I can but I'm a, you know, a <em>man</em>, so I can't make any promises. Come on."<br/><br/>He offered her his arm, a gesture that had been alien to him before this place, but that he'd learned to like. He was never going to be a fancy gentleman but he found he liked a little sense of occasion from time to time. "I think it's a little early for Elizabeth to eat and I wouldn't have walked over here just to nag you to eat and left again. And nobody makes me feel forced to do anything, you know that. As for Elizabeth, let's just say I asked a stupid question and leave it at that."<br/><br/>He let her subtly steer them to whichever table she chose, wanting to afford her the chance to soothe her nerves. "I know Kink can be a bit much sometimes but it's not personal. I don't think he's even capable of dialing it back. But I get he's not your choice of dinner conversation."<br/></div>