Rasui (sleepdeprived) wrote in cirque_rp, @ 2017-05-06 14:40:00 |
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The audience clapped in wonder as the pair ended their show with a bow and rousties emptied the tent. Stepping out the back, the humid night air wrapped cooly around Issac as the tent left little room to breathe some nights. His head pounded from the noise of the mundane crowd interrupting his thoughts every two seconds. Their drunk minds a mess of ridiculous thoughts and suspicions that all they had witnessed was fact. Oh, how naive they would be if such drunks found themselves in with a hungry siren or vampire. Wearing his typical mock ringmaster red jacket and leather pants, Issac thought that the rubes were also quiet distracted by the pairs outfits. Looking over at Maddy, he still managed a smile that screamed of mischief and hid most of his pain away. "Okay! You properly tired? I hit up a target while I was out in the crowd that should be a good choice to work with." Part of having a performance partner was helping them master their craft- or so Issac had always been taught. The overlap of their abilities made it easy for Issac to know how to push her so she would not run out of steam, and might be able to run another show or two into their lineup. Taking the talisman he had given her off her neck, he winked at her. "No cheating," he teased. |