@Kujo Takuma ᵏⁿⁱᶠᵉ ᵗʰʳᵒʷᵉʳ ☢ /jeongin stood up and nodded, and started to walk away "alright, my bad..." Jeongin walked the opposite way of the circus, even though that's where he had to go for practice... But he didn't want to pester someone so he walked off, quietly, his hands in his pockets as his puppy like appearance faded and so did his clown like personality
@Yang Jeongin ᶜˡᵒʷⁿ “And what makes you think I want to be around you?” Furrowing his brows, he gives his head a light shake, using the bench to put out the cigarette before chucking the in a bin beside the bench. “I’m not the type of person to follow around and trail after, find someone all friendly and in their right mind and whatever, all that bull, I’m not interested in having someone pestering me all the time.”
@Kujo Takuma ᵏⁿⁱᶠᵉ ᵗʰʳᵒʷᵉʳ ☢ The clown shrugged and slumped against the bench, closing his eyes and letting out a long sigh " I don't want anything, just someone to be around I guess... And you were the first person, " the clown mumbled as he brushed a piece of hair from his face and looked up at the knife thrower, he was prepared to be the others minion and do whatever the other the wanted him to do, no matter what... And he really was prepared to die
@Yang Jeongin ᶜˡᵒʷⁿ There was no getting rid of the clown. It was making Kujo’s skin prickle - itch, crawl, and he physically shivered. Lightly trembling fingertips brought the lit stress-reliever to his lips, inhaling deeply, forcing himself to focus on the rhythmic breathing it pushed upon him. He angled his head away from the clown each time he breathed out, then shot the clown a lazy glower again. “What do you want from me? You can’t be trailing after me like a starved dog for no reason, what’re you trying to get out of me?”
@Kujo Takuma ᵏⁿⁱᶠᵉ ᵗʰʳᵒʷᵉʳ ☢ Jeongin stayed and shrugged he sat on the the floor, he didn't mind a little dirt, he pulled his legs to his chest and he listened to the knife thrower, fortunately for himself if he were to get in any life threatening situations he could teleport himself to safety, only if his teleportation wanted to work with him, normally it worked against him, which made things pretty hard, but because jeongin was loyal he would do anything for the knife thrower, even if that put his life in danger, it was either loyalty or stupidity
@Yang Jeongin ᶜˡᵒʷⁿ For the worse, Kujo had decided, he was unable to shake free of this clown. He let out a deep sigh - he’d been trying to get rid of him for hours, but he still trailed along after him, like a dog that just wouldn’t give up. His warning had been like speaking to a brick wall, as had his discouragement of having anything to do with the fae at all. If he wasn’t a merciful person, maybe he’d have commanded the clown to jump off the nearest cliff or something. Running his fingers through his hair, admittedly somewhat twitchy in someone else’s company for so long, he shot the clown a scowl and sat on one of the circus’ poorly distributed benches, pulling out a cigarette to light from his dark jacket’s pocket. “Are you not bored yet? Any plans to, you know, stop clowning around and clown with someone else?”
wheein pushed the tent open a bit to walk inside and she glanced around, curiously. she made her way to a seat, quietly and rested her hands on her lap along with a book. the human fixed her dress and wondered if anyone would be here tonight.