Re: Carnival: Sadie M & Damian W + Misha B + Open
Misha, he poked a finger 'gainst Damian's side when the other boy frowned. It was a playful poke, and then he settled himself back as Damian lit that cigarette and talked over particulars that Misha had no clue 'bout. He reckoned he'd likely filled out forms when he began working, but that was when he was living in the Quiet Home and plenty drugged, and he didn't remember any of it real clear. Then, he'd just been plenty pleased to be able to get himself away nights to perform, and he would've signed any damn thing.
He rocked some and nudged at Damian's shoulder with his own, the rock a real playful thing, and he smiled at Sadie. He figured if it came to logistics of performing, then that was something he could do just fine. "No fire. I'll try to remember to keep my fire-breathing act from making it onto the set list," he teased, but he wondered if there was more to it than just a normal fear of burning. Olden days, he would've reached out with his Grace to ken if she was really scared, but he didn't do that any more. These days, his Grace didn't get touched a whole lot, and he was losing skills plenty quick as a result. He couldn't feel her right anyway, and that was for reasons he didn't understand any, but he didn't try to suss it out neither. Them days, they were long gone.
"I reckon we can start with you opening up for me, if you're inclined. I do the closing show in the big tent, but there's acts 'fore me. You can go after them and leading up to me, and see how they like you. You should reach out to Dietre, seeing as he'll be accompanying if you need, and it wouldn't hurt to talk to Beau and see if he can use you any in what he does in the burlesque." He gave her a real warm and soothing smile. "After, you can play the midway, if you're keen. That sound fine to you?"
Oh, and he glanced on over at Damian, then back at Sadie. "I reckon she might need a trailer," he said. There were some open down 'round the back, but he wasn't real sure which one Damian wanted to make available to her.
As for that shiner, Misha ignored it real entirely.