Fun Fact!: Yulist is so full of himself that he cannot understand if anyone refuses to sleep with him.

With a huge grin on your face you knock on your matesprits door. As you have promised, you have managed to get him a seat for your circus performance. Right in the front row, he will be sitting right in front of you. You knocked again. You lived in this hive with him for a while now, shared the room with him at times, but you still felt like knocking is a must

Fun fact: Mennua is the only one of my trolls who remembers Yulist before the 'accident' he caused

Another day, another show. This was starting to bore the hell out of you. It's always the same thing; same routine, same words, same tools. Today's show, though, was meant for a royalty. You sighed, not really bothered about it. You've done enough highblood shows to know that they don't care at all about you and your tricks. After a couple of hours of travelling, you arrived at the hive of your host. Setting up was easy, as you carried everything with you at all times. People started to pour in after your group of performers, filling in the room and taking their places. They were all dressed up in their best, and you looked like a mutt, your clothes black and baggy. At least you cleaned them today. All you had to do now, was wait for the highblood to appear.