Who: Conor & Sloane What: First meetings When: May 2, after the circus closes Where: Outside the Ice Garden, then...elsewhere Warnings: Not sure. Language? Will update as needed.
Once the last customer had made their way out of the ice garden, shivering as they dusted the snowflakes from their hair, Conor slumped into a heap on the floor. He was tired, and he needed to go back to his wagon, stretch, shower, and relax. He pushed himself up off the floor, and headed outside to go back to the Village.
Just outside the door, he paused. The hairs on the back of his neck were standing up, which meant he almost certainly wasn't alone. "Come out, come out, wherever you are," he called softly.