<div class="floatleft">(http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3oo3fv7yh1r7wrq1o1_250.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Lexie Moore<br/><strong>Place within Hierarchy:</strong>New Talent<br/><strong>Role:</strong>Clown<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Trainee<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Big Tent<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>This! (http://oddstuffmagazine.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/body-paintings-23.jpg)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Elizabeth, Kate, Lottie, Kinky<br/><br/>Elizabeth looked relaxed which made the young clown smile. It had been her intention to make her mistress happy that she was able to provide that to her was a gift in an of itself. Lexie had once lived a life where such behavior was frowned upon, now it was encouraged rewarded. She could think of nothing she could want more then to live out her life here.<br/><br/>She happened to glance up in time to see Kate looking at her making gestures. She gave a smile and nodded her agreement though there wasn't the normal spark of excitement and happiness in her eyes not the it was noticeable to anyone who didn't know her well. Lexie emotions were hard to read at the best of times, she always worked so hard to personify happiness that she didn't properly know how to express anything else except in quick violent bursts, something she did very rarely.<br/><br/>Elizabeth drew her attention away from the twins Kate and Lottie disappearing from sight a wink and blown kiss from Kate making her flush with the heat of anger and other emotions she refused to name. Her attention pinned itself to Elizabeth as she described them dancing together in the Burlesque tent. Lexie smiled a slow cunning smile of pleasure as she imagined it. She had danced in the tent before and found it to be a high like nothing else she'd ever experienced. the thought of doing so with Elizabeth left her licking her lips lightly in anticipation. "We should do it in the next town maybe. The tent would be full to bursting with those eager to see us." Lexie said a laugh of feminine pleasure spilling from her lips as she thought about it.<br/><br/>Oh how much the idea appealed to her. She loved being at the center of attention, what could be better then having that kind of effect on a huge number of people? She could almost feel the way their eyes would follow her every move, from the tilt of her chin to the roll of her hips. They'd be memorized by the pair of them unable to look away. It was an intoxicating thought.<br/><br/>While Lexie was thinking of the burlesque tent she noticed the way her mistresses gaze flicked over to Lawrence and seemed to linger there. It was on the tip of her tongue to ask after him but she withheld her questions. She didn't want to ruin the fragile friendship she and Elizabeth were building with intrusive questions the she most likely didn't want to hear let alone answer. Lexie understood that, there were plenty of things she herself didn't want to speak of.<br/><br/>She smiled pleasantly when Elizabeth turned back to her and took her hand placing a soft kiss to her fingertips. She smiled playfully and rose with grace when gentle pressure indicated Elizabeth's wish. She looked amused when Elizabeth told her to forget how she'd been pissed about her dancing with Lawrence. Her gaze flicked to him and she gaze a devious wink laughing brightly as she smiled her agreement to Elizabeth.<br/><br/>Feeling a need to be silly and happy, needing to be carefree she did a cartwheel towards the stage then hopped up with easy grace spinning around letting her red hair flair out like a crimson wave around her till she stopped and put her hands on her hips facing the room as a whole "Don't make us come get you Lawrence." She said loud enough for the room to hear a wicked grin on her face her eyes a bright excited blue as she gave Elizabeth a wink and laughed at her own antics.