{ w h o } Sebastian and Fox { w h a t } Fox hears about their new magician and decides to get a look at this guy herself. { w h e n } Friday morning { w h e r e } Sebastian's new trailer { r a t i n g } PG-13 for language { s t a t u s } Incomplete.
As soon as Fox heard tale of some new carny on the lot she'd rushed off to find out who the hell this bastard was and if they were really worthy of their new place in the carnival. It was what she did with just about every new person. Fox's meet-n-greet might have been some kind of initiation, if it weren't for the fact that not many people passed her test, let alone that of a lot of the other carnies at first.
It took her a few minutes of window peaking and snooping before she found the right one, but find it she did. Manners were completely lost on her as she simply opened the door and strutted in like she owned the damn place. The way she figured it, she would someday.
Fox looked like a mess, as usual. She hadn't bothered with shoes and her pants were rolled up to the knee, so mud was covering her feet and getting tracked everywhere and her shirt was wrinkled. All just the way she liked. She gave the man unpacking a trunk and vague once over, took a drag on her cigarette.
"So. You're the new guy. Scabby?" She had no idea what his name was beyond it started with an 's' and Scabby was as good a name as any in her opinion.