Who: Maddy & Dean What: Dinner When: May 23, evening Where: Midway, then elsewhere. Warnings: Doubtful
After having Mal come over, tearing through her closet, and liking almost nothing she pulled out, Maddy had gotten rather frustrated. She'd stamped her foot and declared, "Fuck it, I'll just go naked. I mean, that Siren walks around naked all the time and no one cares." Mal had had to talk her down from that particular ledge.
Finally, though, she'd managed to settle on an outfit she liked, and carefully set it aside. Once she'd finished performing for the night, she went back to the costumers, changed into her old clothes, then ran to the Village to get changed once again. Anyone coming into or out of the Village when she was done would have seen a red-haired blur running past them. She was thanking anyone who would listen she'd foregone heels. She could run in them, but that didn't mean it was fun.
She made her way back into the Cirque proper, finally reaching the Midway. She slowed to a walk once she got closer. Better to save the whirling dervish act for later in their acquaintance.