Cirque Nocturne: Messages

I can only assume this is another blasted human holiday that requires women to dress like pastries.

I know many of you are looking forward to this stop and the parties that happen here, and everyone is free to go amongst them and bring back patrons as wanted for a proper disappearance, but do not cause issue outside of the Cirque grounds. This city has old roots that might not be too pleased with employees causing trouble.

That said, it is wished that we throw a promenade for the employees as well. A Yule ball will happen in a month, but for now, a formal dance where outsiders are free to be brought in as guests are allowed. It will be held on Moving Day before we depart for the next location.

[Elia]

You are required at my trailer.

That Cauldron-thing smells like STIs and the Midway smells like someone couldn't fucking decide between an orgy and a murder spree. Everywhere smells like it had been covered in god damn blood or someone's jiz. I've been here less than 24 hours and I feel like I need to be dipped in Purel.

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