Who: Tucker Fawkes, James Deckard, and Issac Apreo What:Brothers Cousins sitting down to talk… kinda sorta When: May 25th Where: Virtue and Vice Rating/Warning: Probably going to be more than a bit of cursing,
Honestly, Tucker didn’t know what he was thinking joining the circus. True, he wasn’t lying when he had said he had joined up on a whim. Yes, the candy apples had been a factor—as much as anything was ever a factor in what he did. Strangely, it had just felt… right here. Somehow.
Then he finds his cousin, James. Nothing like finding someone you were kind sure was dead… oh and then there was the whole ‘supernatural creatures are real!’ This lions, and tigers and bears as people! He had a pretty good imagination but this was a bit more than even he could wrap his head around. He was apparently living next door to more than a few things that thought he would be great all served up. Imagines of him like bugs bunny, apple in his mouth and turkey booties on his feet, flashed through his head. Was that what it was like for humans here?
James had tried to warn him about that. Tucker only minorly regretted dildoing his door in return. He’d still do it again, given the chance. Or better yet, smack him over the head with it.
All the same, he decided to meet with his cousin at the … strip bar? Dance studio? Tent? Whatever this place was. He wasn’t entirely sure what the difference between burlesque and stripping… was. All he knew was ultimately, both groups got naked, if what he was seeing was any indication. Not that he was complaining at all. He was certainly enjoying the show. The women here were… well supernatural with their beauty and charm. He couldn’t help but wonder if any were, actually, human like himself.
He finished off another beer as he waited for his cousin to show up. Hopefully it would be soon.