Marion Alice Little (alittlelady) wrote in darkcarnivale, @ 2011-06-02 14:10:00 |
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Entry tags: | arkady von wulf, marion little |
Who:Mary and Arkady
What: Coming into the fold.
When: Late night, sometime after the show.
Rating: Low. Nothing illicit here.
The show was done for the night, the crowds had dispersed, leaving only their garbage behind, except for the sole figure who seemed lost. The flier for the carnival that she'd held onto for the past month was ragged from nervous little fingers that trailed over the paper too many times to count.
Marion Little had been looking for this place and now that she was here she had little idea what to do about it. Her hooded sweatshirt, much too big for her concealed much of her small figure, standing only three feet and a handful of inches. She would appear as a child, lost, lonely, scared perhaps, but she had thrown back her shoulders in an effort to appear brave as she searched the empty carnival for the man in charge.