#noahsdoll

"Wanna buy a lily, sir?" Lucy asked, holding up a tiger lily. "Only costs a penny." She informed sweetly.

❧ Although a smile was plastered on the blonde's face, and her shoulders taught with her pose gentle. What she really wanted to do was get out of the area as fast as she could. Circus? No. Just a Social Show. A form of play or Opera or tale shown with actors and sets. She had no clue why she was there - other then the fact Pandora had simply sent her there. At least she is sitting in an area where she can speak her mind right? Oh - yes, but wait her thoughts are not at all pleasant. "This, needs to end." She whispered under breath, although not particularly caring whom was to sit beside her form.

Making an attempt to hold back a cough he raised his hand up to cover his mouth. Turning his head away from the female who seemed to be flapping over him now, he took a deep breath in. “Don’t act like such a child. It wasn’t your fault. How could it be." Small beads of sweat made the way down either side of his face. It felt almost as thought the back of his threat was on fire but that was not information that he wished to share with the brunette. He know it would only cause her to panic even more so than she already was. "Stop crying, a smile looks better on you idiot.”