<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, Kinky<br/><br/>Lexie was beyond please to hear the peals of laughter coming from her mistresses lips. She'd acted without thought as she so often did with others and so rarely did with Elizabeth. It had been impulsive and reckless but that's what she was and she was tickled pink she hadn't pissed off the woman she admired so. At the compliment of being called silly she flashed a brilliant smile and bowed as one might have a few hundred years ago in a french court. She extended her leg and twirled her wrist as she bent at the waist accepting the compliment with an exasperated bow.<br/><br/>Elizabeth's eyes swept over her and she felt her flesh tingle. It was one things for the others to look at her in such a way their opinions mattered little to the flame haired vixen but from Elizabeth the opinion carried weight and she found herself wanting to please the woman before her. She didn't even notice that she straitened her shoulders and stood up a bit straiter displaying her form in a pleasing manner for her mistress to admire.  She grinned with pleasure at the compliments and smiled brightly at the invitation to sit flushing with pleasure and pride. She'd never before been invited to sit with Elizabeth, it felt like an honor.<br/><br/>She hopped from the table and sat down crossing her legs modestly and brushing back her hair with her fingertips. As Elizabeth spoke again a stunned look took her face. her eyes widened and her lips parted just a touch. She wanted to speak, to explain. The thought that Elizabeth might be displeased with her was like a physical pain, a thorn caught just under the skin pushing deeper. It distressed her greatly though nothing more on her face showed then the mild look of shock. She wasn't given the chance to speak which was probably for the best since she had no desire to spoil her mistresses good mood.<br/><br/>At the mention of Kink her gaze shifted towards him for a second and if Elizabeth was paying attention she'd not the brief look of confusion and pain. She strove to please him as much as she tried to please Elizabeth though with him she seemed to fail so much more. She would never in a million years speak of it but she never felt right around him, always she was unsettle and she could never quiet figure out why that was.<br/><br/>She turned back to face Elizabeth a light smile on her lips all signs of distress gone. "Tis fitting then since he is arrogant." she quipped looking amused. At the compliment Lexie beamed brightly her whole face, her whole being lighting up from the inside out. She couldn't imagine a greater compliment then to be told she was able to use the spirit on the woman who herself personified it. "You do me too much honor my lady I'm but a silly clown just as you said." She said bowing her head softly in differences to her mistress.<br/><br/>At the unexpected offer Lexie looked truly stunned and she again whipped her head around to look at Kink an almost panicked look in her eyes. "I..I" She never got a statement out stammering in shock for a few moments before resigning to the fact that she couldn't find words to express what she wanted to say. Elizabeth lightened the air with an unexpected joke making Lexie burst out laughing. "Au contraire I think dressed in paint you may stop hearts rather then just divert blood flow as I seem to do." Lexie said flashing a wicked grin, "Though I may have to take up the habit of dressing as such. It had proved quiet entertaining" She said with a girlish giggle choosing to ignore the look of honest appreciation on Elizabeth's face since she was unsure how to handle it as it was.