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ᴛʜᴇ ɪɴᴄʀᴇᴅɪʙʟᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛᴄʀᴀᴡʟᴇʀ! (bamfery) wrote in silverage,

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The World's Fair! It was exciting, even if Kurt did occasionally stop to think about his increasingly odd situation and placement here. Regardless, he couldn't prevent the large grin from spreading across his face as he jumped and flipped, enjoying being 'at work' because no matter how you sliced it, he was a performer at heart. Speaking of, the faithful muscle swelled with pride and galloped with glee; it was nice to be able to return to, what was for him, a normal daily routine. That heart of his was pounding, and he felt the familiar rush as crowds began to gather to watch. He continued to flip and jump for them, doing that for a few carefully orchestrated minutes before he brought out pins to juggle.

This was always a crowd favourite. He started with some more simple juggling, a few catches behind his back to make it interesting, before pretending to lose one of the three pins. Aha, what a wonderful actor he was! The crowd seemed to be kerflummoxed until Kurt flipped mid throw and began juggling while executing a handstand - on only one hand, thank you. The addition of his tail would have been welcome, just for added trickery and shock and awe, but that was probably a bad idea.

But still, this is what he loved to do and if it was to be how he would make a living here in New York, then so be it. The act finished with a round of excited applause and murmurings from the crowd, and Kurt gallantly took a bow. He also took a moment to scan the faces, to see if there was anyone he recognised, but it was only instinct - there wouldn't be anyone he knew here, really.