"Hazel, you doin' okay? Last adventure was... certainly something, huh?" Yeah... a scuba adventure where they had to eliminate some bad guys threatening an underwater kingdom when the king is literally a fish... yeah, they don't know either. Zooble's hands placed against their hip looking out for another soul on this circus. If anything, they're glad she's not another Jax copy or someone like Pomni who was trying to "fix" him when they've been around Jax long enough to know that people like him never change. Regardless, they find that Hazel is a good soul and needed to be watched around the 'bad ones' so to speak.

Glowing optics immediately dart to the side to peer over his shoulder, and his eye lights almost dim, as if to make his "pupils" smaller. He eyes that flickering light that manages to catch his attention like a cat with a laser pointer. Then he's immediately swiveling his head around all the way, just in time to see her crawl into one of the play tunnels.

Huh... And here he thought it'd be another night of him just being a freak by himself. A strange surprise.

Just like that, Moon calls his flight wire down long enough to grab it, fly up into the air, then carefully land on the swinging bridge that connected the two play structures. He brings himself real low, until he's on all fours, then all that's heard is the bridge rattling around, the bells on his clothes chiming, and the heavy steps of something big and metal taking off into the same play structure she had tried to hide in.

He's coming for you.

@hxzelwallflower asked: [ behind ] , more or less an arm emerging from the emerald comforter after ten minutes of feeling the fabric tug . Fingers looped through the back of one's overalls lifting up , and onto the mattress near her chest before extending the same limb towards his sibling . The doll's worn dress wrinkled in a half-hearted bunch , before the brunette sit's upright to properly address the two 'night owls' that've tried to clamber their way up . For the Raggedy twins. <3 ; PROMPTS FOR THE 5 LOVE LANGUAGES

    Proper sleeping times were a rarity for the twins. Whether by choice or that they exhausted themselves by playing all day. With how late into the night it was, it didn't seem too wrong to try and nudge Eileen to pull them up into her bed.

    The first to attempt crawling up was Ann, then Andy followed suit trying to push her up with what luck they had. Their commotions awoke her, feeling the backs of their collars be pinched and lifted with ease.

A voice from over yonder , soft umbers reflecting from the rafters above as the Lightner rouses from slumber . Cheers from stage loud enough to draw those tired hues to the parted curtains , arms adjusting under her chin as a leg dangles .

" Congratulations . Time like this calls for celebration . "

📺⭐🟥⭕ A twirl on his heels and the host bends his back all the way to look above his head and off the set and into where the spotlights dangle.

A massive grin-- a literal award winning smile-- and he swings out his arms wide before sweeping himself down at the hip into a deep bow. " Whaddaya think, Lightner? Not bad huh?? Looks like I'm in high demand~♪ Lucky you, getting in on the ground floor!!! " He prods cheesily, pageant sash still over his chest.

"Hey, Eileen! I had a question I've always been really, REALLY been meaning to ask!" Wheezie's head dipped down closer to Eileen on the grass. Being the left head, she had to crane her neck to pass by Zak's body and focus on her. It's a nice afternoon. The sun would be setting relatively soon and Zak and Wheezie would be having to go back home at the Knuckerhole soon. But... that didn't mind that Eileen had to go home again, right? Why not... ask her to come over for the night? They've done it before! Maybe it's a little TOO much of a personal question to ask- but... she wanted to ask anyway.

"I started to notice you get all sad when you have to go home. Homes should be all snuggly, warm and safe! You don't talk about home ever. And... maybe we can ask mommy and daddy that you can stay over again? M-maybe we can ask if you can stay longer?" The thought of having a permeant guest at the house would be a LOT to ask for. The Knuckerhole could only fit so many people and... she wouldn't really have her own room considering it's just their parents and Zak and Wheezie's room in that Knuckerhole area. But... who's to say they couldn't dig another Knuckerhole JUST for Eileen.

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