She would find the clown sitting up to his shoulders in a deep, Jacuzzi-styled tub. The water was abundant with bubbles that occupied the sudded water like clouds. His arms were stretched out across the back, his makeup still present on his face or…it just might have been his face. He arched a brow at the contortionist and spoke, “You know…” His yellow eyes wandered in a rolling motion to the ceiling of his tent before coming back down. The fingers of his right hand tapped rhythmically on the side of his jaw as he played-off innocence as he tried not to come off as a know-it-all. “You could have just…walked in. Nothing is at it seems here, but…” His eyes flicked at her as his lips puckered comically. His brows furrowed deeply over his eyes as he stared hard at her bare thighs and the apparent thong clinging her hips. He turned his other cheek to her and closed his eyes, trying to hide his excitement, “Seeing how you had to go and strip down and all that, I guess we can…” There was a red, slender balloon swelling from the water and elongating as air hissed into it. It bobbed above the water, rising until it was erect as it continued to expand. The clown continued to act elusive. “Just forget that whole thing right?”<em>Pop!</em><br/><br/>Bojangle’s lips spread into a craggy grin—those vicious teeth making themselves present as he lowered his arms from atop of the Jacuzzi walls and sat upwards. “Look at you. You’re covered in dirt. You won’t be able to perform in such a state. How about I do you a favor and wash all that dirty off? I’m pretty good too.” He raised his right hand out of the water to reveal a backscrubber with a clear handle. He made slow jabbing motions with the object as squeaks sounded from its slow back and forth motions like a wet finger upon a glass window. “How’s that?” he questioned with an amused smile.<br/><br/>The tent was much larger on the inside as though it had been the size of all the others surrounding it—if not a foot bigger—hmm. The carpet was dark-red and to Azalea’s left, beyond the tub, she would find a bed with tall, metal posts that went up and across for unknown reasons. Beyond that in the back was a vanity mirror looking just as neat and tidy as the whole of the room. Rather unusual for such a silly person.