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—
she raises a brow, keeping pace
with the other sinner.
“ Where exactly is it that we’re
off to? ”
those flyers weren’t going to put
themselves up, and the circus
would be lost without her.
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caught off guard, the performer
accidentally drops a stack of
flyers she’d been carrying with her
at the time, eyes widening as she
works to keep up with the other
woman. seeming confused.
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@MAC4BREG1RL ˎˊ˗
There's a not-so-athletic sinner seemingly running for her life, running past the stranger and grabbing her wrist to drag her along.
"We gotta go!"
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turning towards the person standing
behind them, the woman’s head
cocks slightly at the idea before
her lips curl into a broad smile.
“ Oh? Well, I’ve never had
someone put an outfit together for
me before, I—
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@MAC4BREG1RL
y’know , this might sound
crazy , but i’d love to make
an outfit for you .ᐟ
❨ palms shook and wiggled
in a jazzy fashion , bouncing
on his heels ❩
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— usually throw them together
myself. ”
after a moments thought, the
performer shrugs, smile growing
even broader.
“ It’d be interesting to see what
you put together, that is. . . if it’s
something—
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“ oh? ”
eyes rise to meet the other demons
own, her expression shifting a little,
somewhat surprised by the males
words.
she pauses before releasing a soft
huff, her smile softening a little.
—
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ㅤ 〝 Oh, it is usually
pent up with clients.
I suppose today
is a relaxing one.
You are my first client
actually, so you may
consider yourself slightly lucky. 〝
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the woman’s legs kicked lazily as
she watched other demon work.
eyes sparkling as she watched the
golden liquid fill the shot glass he’d
grabbed.
she cocked her head slightly, giving
a small sigh of—
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the performers broad smile grows
even wider as she nods, taking a
seat at the counter. raising her
arms to place a stack of flyers
beside her.
“I’d love one. Just shot of whiskey
if you have it.”
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