Azalea chuckled at his comment about just walking in.<em>There is no such thing as a subtle entrance in the Nightmare Circus silly clown.</em>Her dark lips curled into a grin as she rolled up to a stand, her height intimidating compared to most women. He turned the cheek to her, and from the water rose a red balloon that swelled until the point that it could only pop without further room to grow. A thin, fine black brow raised and her lips tugged up at the corner once more. Bojangles was always the... interesting one. And talking about interesting, her enigmatic hues crossed over the inside of his tent and she could only find intrigue about how neat everything was. One would guess the homing of such a character to be a sinister disaster of things big and small, of a wild array of things one would not normally find. It made Azalea ponder if Bo was one who had still kept in touch with whoever he was before the circus. If it was truth to that, that he had a calmer, less crazed circus-revolved personality, than Azalea would definitely be finding her curiosity tugging her to learn more.<br/><br/>She slipped into the jacuzzi after seeing him withdraw the back-meant scrubber, pressing her feet into the water. To be naked was a thought, but that would just be an invite, Azalea thought softly. The woman then lowered herself into the hot, suds-filled water. Her legs disappeared into it, then her waist, taut stomach, and chest. She leaned back against the wall of the jacuzzi opposite of Bojangles, arms extending from the water. Her nails drew over the back and she looked around once more. Finally Azalea's hues settled back on the man- clown- across from her. Her tongue swept out over her lips, wetting the dark metallic shade of her lipstick without removing it- as it was much like Bojangles' supposed face paint. It did not seem to wear off at all.<br/><br/>"An interesting place," She then said, "I wouldn't have guessed you to be so neat. Just, simply because you're both a clown, and a man, and that puts two points down on you." She grinned. Azalea let her hands dip into the water, settling them on her thighs as she leaned forward. "Now, I thought you were going to scrub my back for me. Can't say I'm not looking forward to it."