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A twirl, and a flip, and a flamboyantly dressed youth cartwheeled into the nexus, wearing the garb of a traditional Ringmaster.
He righted himself, and posed, foot against knee, cane tucked under one arm, and his other holding a top hat just above his head - like it was a show. "Ladies and Gentlemen, children of all ages - nah, I'd skip the introductions - right to the business folks," A half-spin and he bows.
"Question it is - to you townies, troupers, carnies, and all sort - if you were in a position in a circus, what would you be? The laughing clown, the daring acrobat, the powerful strongmen, or the alluring dancer in the sideshow, or the creeper who frightens and alarms, or a master of beasts? Or perhaps the Master who rules over the rings?" He chuckled.
"Or something else entirely?"
((Bed for me, will respond in morning))
He righted himself, and posed, foot against knee, cane tucked under one arm, and his other holding a top hat just above his head - like it was a show. "Ladies and Gentlemen, children of all ages - nah, I'd skip the introductions - right to the business folks," A half-spin and he bows.
"Question it is - to you townies, troupers, carnies, and all sort - if you were in a position in a circus, what would you be? The laughing clown, the daring acrobat, the powerful strongmen, or the alluring dancer in the sideshow, or the creeper who frightens and alarms, or a master of beasts? Or perhaps the Master who rules over the rings?" He chuckled.
"Or something else entirely?"
((Bed for me, will respond in morning))