The Circus

You sit in the pop-up office of the circus ringmaster, Andrew Whimsic. He stairs intently at you, his elbows on the desk and hands clasped together in front of his face. Whismic's Whimsicals had arrived only a day ago in your small little town, and you just couldn't pass up the opportunity to leave. Mr. Whimsic's eyes narrow, and he tilts his head What skills do you have that would bring value to my circus? We dont take in freeloaders... He mumbles the last part bitterly