<div class="floatleft">(http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m57n5ndreK1r7wrq1o1_250.jpg)</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>Big Tent<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>This (http://www.polyvore.com/chloe/set?id=48565323)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>The twins, Kep<br/><hr/><br/>It was a small kiss, but for Chloe, the gesture was enormous on her part. Her eyes shone with a hint of wonder at the emotion which floored her once their lips were parted from each other. For a brief moment, she merely watched how handsome he appeared with the smile on his face. Unconsciously, she tightened her fingers around his to prevent herself from reaching up to touch his face. Memorize the lines of his face. There was not much time to ponder on her reaction to him since there was an audience directly next to them. Still, this shared moment was not likely to be easily pushed to the recesses of her mind like the last one. Yet, the desire to even try did not occur to her. The intensity and length of his gaze nearly caused her cheeks to flush with a light pink color.<br/><br/>When he finally spoke, it was without his usual composure, and she stared down at her feet for a second. Maybe lack of practice made her truly atrocious at such a simple action. It was a ridiculous thought since he did not seem disappointed, but it was hard to decide whether or not she compared to the legions of women he had probably been with in his life. She glanced down at their hands to escape his gaze for a brief moment before expelling a light sigh. “Yes, it is probably my fault for being so unreasonable. I suppose I just have to get used to the idea of someone wanting more to do with me than something related to the circus.” Her thumb brushed over his as she attempted to withdraw her hand away from his gently, but it did not work. Not wishing to give him the wrong interpretation of her reason, Chloe allowed her hand to remain in his as her mind began to ponder about the differences in their hand. How small her fingers were alongside his along with his being more tanned. She became quiet with thought then looked back up when addressed the twins.<br/><br/>"Evening, Lottie and Kate." Their presence reminded her of Kay along with their abrupt departure back into the tent. They had not appeared too pleased though she could not tell what had disturbed them. She started to ask about it but did not wish to pry. Instead, she  gently moved the conversation into something a safer area for discussion. "I wonder how much longer we are required to stay in the tent. It is getting rather late, or is that just me being old fashioned again?"<br/>