an ominous figure appears from behind. . .
revealed to be none other than Tricky, who happens to have a helium-filled balloon animal he is handing out to her.
❝TRAPPED IN. . . SOME UNKNOWN PLACE FOR A WHILE. ALMOST LIKE HELL BUT MORE GROSS AND ADMITTEDLY A LITTLE SCARY!❞
scratching his head.
❝AFTER COMING HOME, CLOWN PLANS TO OPEN HIS CIRCUS!❞
"Either way, it's appreciated"
Taking a step back, and sticking his hands into his trench coat pockets.
"So what's my favorite clown up to these days?"
deep red eyes shine brightly, enthralled by the saw blade-like mechanism. he sits up, his sizeable hands clapping excitedly. almost childlike.
❝AMAZING! YOU MADE IT GO UNBELIEVABLY FAST SO EFFORTLESSLY!❞
once she takes hold of it, he does his best to remain patient and not so jittery despite it being his natural state. mostly for her sake.
and yet, she continues to surprise and entertain him with how fast she has gotten it to go! falling to his hands in amazement while his—>
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Patiently waiting for his response, Nova began to gently sway back and forth as an innocent smile curled to her lips.
But once he passed the toy over to her, the metronome carefully took the toy with a bright smile!
“Watch this!”
Inhaling… and exhaling!
The +
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the clown’s iron grip could kill a men, which is why he was gentle. still, it felt almost suffocating.
❝THERE! CLOWN ISN’T VERY GOOD WITH PHYSICAL TOUCHING, SO THAT’LL BE THE LAST ONE FOR A WHILE.❞
staring at his small toy before he tilts his head at her suggestion. he had only just acquired it, but he trusts her enough.
❝IF IT IS AS COOL AS WHAT CLOWN JUST DID, WHY NOT?❞
slowly handing it over.