On Saturday morning, the smell of cotton candy permeated the island once again as the booths at Cooger & Dark's Pandemonium Shadow Show began to turn on and light up. There were more attractions to see today than there had been yesterday, and wasn't that just wonderful
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She made a mental note to round up a few of her monks and make them come back to show this stupid carnival exactly what it was missing.
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Did he look a little like a grown-up version of one of her students? Maybe if she'd paid enough attention to Cecil in class. Was his grin just a little too wide? Very possibly.
"What's your pleasure, dear lady?" His smile grew almost impossibly wider. "The Temple of Temptation, maybe? Our dancers will give you a real show!"
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But probably not.
"Just how good are these dancers?" Navaan demanded. "Because unless there are some high-quality dancing and higher-quality drugs, I'm just about ready to go."
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So to speak.
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Not a single writhing cock to ride in sight!
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"Hey, do me a favor," she said, rooting through her doctor bag to pull out a handkerchief. "Does this smell like chloroform to you?"
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Instead, what he was getting was a loud screech and dust in his eyes and mouth as Navaan turned and fled, leaving Cecil, the carnival, and the burning handkerchief far behind.
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He sighed and dusted off his coat, eyeing the handkerchief unconcernedly. "It barely even burned. Maybe it was chloroform," he noted to no-one in particular.
Then he shrugged, smiled, and turned to welcome the next guests in.
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Of course, then the complaints had started to filter into the office, and now she was here, looking bored and mildly irritated as she bought the absolute minimum amount of tickets. "Ugh," she muttered. "The least you could do is stay subtle."
The man at the booth ignored her.
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Go figure.
She was, however, bored enough to eventually give into temptation, and Saturday found her donning comfortable flats (because she was not risking her Louboutins anywhere near where a child might have dropped cotton candy), and wandering in to buy tickets with an absent smile.
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