#xtightropewalker

"  Ah Hello. Nice To Meet You. " Raven Said Plainly,She Sighs " What Ever Could You Want? "

He hummed a bit as he wandered around the circus, eyes, darting about in a manic curiousity as he smiled eerily, his humming tone highly strung as he did, the expression fading as he saw a dog, crouching and petting it, unaware of anyone being nearby.

Lucy pouted, staring at her knife that rested in her hand. “But dull knives shred tissue better ‘an sharp ones.” She said, trailing a finger along the spine of the knife.

Ciel looked at the woman beside her while tying her eye patch on, "Freckles, are you alright?"

Cold morning air filled the male's lungs as he searched almost desperately for a cigarette in his jacket pocket. Finding his lighter, he slowly sighed before he fished one hand into his back pocket and continued to search around for a fag. After a moment, he gave up and shoved his lighter back into his pocket before he brushed some hair out of his face before he wrapped his jacket tightly around his middle and shoved his large hands into the pockets of the jacket. The night was young, the air was cold, Eric was off work, and it was time for him to hit the bars. He was in desperate need for a cigarette and the sooner he could get one, the better. A drink a day made Eric a very happy man. Continuing to walk towards the bars, the large man kept his head down against the occasional cold breezes ad it was more than obvious that he was going to run into someone at any moment.