the freak circus

*They all walk in awkward silence, stealing glances at each other* So... *Jester kicks a rock* Nice weather today. *Harlequin mutters* It's raining.

*he continues to struggle* harlequin: no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no

*sipping tea in the corner, watching the chaos* you two are louder than the audience *adjusts violet mask* at this rate pierott's wig's gonna fly off

*pierotts wig flies off*

Well very tricky, Then Harlequin gonna fall

*harlequin falls to the floor*