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Esmme
See you later, Cole. "How do you know?"
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02-10-2015, 01:19 AM
A lithe form followed Rosie through the tents. The youth kept himself at a distance, his white ears swiveled forward as he listened to the woman's footsteps. He would have been a strange sight - a shadow that kept himself just at the corner of Rosie's vision. He didn't seem worried about being seen or heard. Rarely was he. There were precious few people that could ever see his passing, much less remember it.
The faun's pale features were full of muted curiosity as he regarded Rosie's blonde hair and interesting features. Cole always enjoyed following others. He did it often enough to know everyone's hobbies. He'd spoken to nearly everyone enough to know a base amount of knowledge about most of his fellow circus performers. The only thing was ... they never remembered the conversations. Cole was like a figure in a dream - his features were easily forgotten, his very being seeming to fade from memory and thought before the talks were ever finished. At most someone would remember him for a few hours. He'd once gotten one of the girls to remember him for a few days.
Cole's colorless eyes flickered over Rosie's clothing as he followed her. It wasn't long before she found Meili, the Knife Thrower. Jay'noren the Contortionist soon followed. Cole's ears flicked in curiosity as he watched them interact. He lingered nearby, listening in silence and knowing that none of them could see him. Cole's ears perked the moment their visitor lifted the generator, and he glanced back in the direction of both Meili and Jay to see their reactions.
Ringleader Adira would see her, then. Cole let his gray eyes linger on Meili as he went to find the ringleader.
The ghost of a boy smiled to himself slightly, looking more interested in the newcomer. Were they going to have another join them? Adira was known for taking in many. Perhaps they were going to have a new act soon. Cole kept himself out of the way, lingering on the edge of the scene curiously.
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