<div class="floatleft">(http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3rb4pAg651r7wrq1o1_250.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Chloe M. Mallory<br/><strong>Place within Hierarchy:</strong>Elizabeth's Talent<br/><strong>Role:</strong>Act/ Trapeze Artist<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Outside Erin's room<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>This (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=51680918)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Erin, Open<br/><hr/><br/>Bright sunlight shone through the small opening in the curtains as Chloe Mallory groaned then buried her head underneath the covers. Her eyes slowly rose upward before she blinked to clear away the haze of sleep. Her room was immaculate as usual with soft colors of greens, blues, and silver. For a moment, she just lingered in her bed, inhaling the sweet scent of lingering perfume in the air. The train gently rocked her back and forth, and she felt like a protected and treasured baby being cradled to sleep. It would have been simple to stay in bed rather than rise early. Still, there was much work to be done even on the train. She slipped her feet toward into her slippers on the side of the bed then headed over to the mirror on her dresser.<br/><br/>Even in sleep, her face was radiant with life and expectation. She hoped the day turned out well with all the commotion in recent days. Without further contemplation, she quickly took a bath in scented water to scrub away the sleep of the night. Once done, she headed over to her closet, which was full of dresses and costumes in a huge assortment of colors. For some reason, she picked out a pretty polka dot dress with puff cap sleeves and a black satin belt at her waist. It was indeed a favorite of hers since it reminded her of something she would wear at a fair back home. Adornment for the day consisted of a silver necklace with no earrings or rings along with flat black shoes with small intricate flowers on its sides. Last but not least, she gently pulled sheer stockings up her legs. With herself fully dressed, she was more than ready to head out into the corridors of the train then make a stop in the food cart for a light breakfast. It would more than likely consist of tea along with a bowl of fruit.<br/><br/>More than likely, other people were not going to have the luxury of fruit since they had not wooed Jim into ensuring there was some for them. From the moment she arrived in the circus, her charm and lovely smile, which always caused a twinkle to appear in her eyes, won over the cook's heart thus allowing her to eat well most of the time. She opened her door then turned to make sure the room was back to its proper elegance. The bed was made and not an object was out of place. Chloe was very particular about her belongings. It did not go without notice that she was lodged in one of the best rooms on the entire train. She felt a tad bit guilty about it, but it would be a lie if she said she did not enjoy the privacy. A faint smile appeared as she closed the door then proceeded to walk down the hall. She was not far when a strange noise assaulted her ears. Well, noise was probably an understatement. It sounded like someone was screaming in pain. Her noise wrinkled in distaste at the person’s choice of language. It took her a second to realize it was Erin. Her hand lifted to knock at the door, but she hesitated for a brief moment. The girl had a foul temper along with nasty habits that made her want to be far away from her. Taking a deep breath, Chloe knocked at the door softly when it went quiet in the room. She needed to make sure the girl had not managed to kill or severely injure herself. It would not do the circus any good to lose an act.<br/><br/>"Pardon my interruption," she said loud enough to hopefully be heard while not being considered rude or obnoxious, "I heard some of weird noises, and I wanted to make sure you were well." Her hand lowered away from the door as she patiently waited for some form of response. If there was no answer, she would be forced to make an entrance. Oh, the horror.