It was Aiden's first day in the Dark Carnival and he was trying to sort himself out. He was welcomed by a few people, but he couldn't determine why he was feeling that someone was here. Someone specific, someone special to him. He tried to shake it as best he could, and kept on going. His trailer had just been delivered, but he had no idea how he was even supposed to get around. He didn't really know anyone enough to ask them to hitch it to their trucks.
He was on his way back to that trailer when he saw a blonde head from behind. "No..." he whispered, brow knitting together. It couldn't be. He had done his best to keep away from his old friend. So how on earth were they here together? He tried his best to hide his face.