#rcdiances

Carnival's were her bread and butter. The food, the ambiance, the rides something about it was just relaxing to her despite the sounds of chaos surrounding her. Though, there was an underlying feeling of nerves that grew as if she was anticipating something happening. "Fried butter, seriously?" she said with furrowed brows as her attention turned to the fair sign. "That's a joke... Right?"

She let her chin fall onto her open palm as she watched people pass. She missed the excitement of a big town but secretly she enjoyed this small little town. It was a supernatural hub yet the secrets of the supernatural had managed to stay hidden here. Though she knew it'd only be for so long until people found out about what went on in the dark. That's when a kid came up to her, crying, and she looked around awkwardly. "Okay, uh, please stop," she said as she leaned away from them, "please tell me you know how to handle this because I don't" she said, looking up at the person who had stopped