The midway was somewhere Etienne did not often get the opportunity to visit—despite its allure and the atmosphere of utter magic and wonder that patrons left lingering in the air each night, the longer the pierrot had been with the cirque the more he found himself exclusively between the big top, his caravan, and off-grounds. It had been at least a month since he'd really wandered the grounds without purpose, and deciding to do so before their next move seemed something worthwhile ( with which to fill his spare time. ) |