Costume says *Tsume wasn't bothered by the darkness she gave off, just considering it.. a odd normal~ after all,it wasn't the oddest thing he had seen considering his job. Though, at hearing her comment on the posters, that grin on his face couldn't help but get wider. He loved talking about the circus, to anyone and everyone. So, it was no surprise he'd be so ecstatic about it, leaning back on his heels with a sort of proud air about him as he began to explain.* Well my dear, these are for the circus I work for~ A magical place of all sort of oddities the world has never seen- brought to you by yours truly.*he grinned widely, opening up one of the posters he had been holding to better show it off, pointing out a few of the acts that were displayed on the front, them being the main attention-getters* We have wild beasts of all sizes, a extraordinary iron man who can lift weights you can't even begin to imagine, and all sort of carnival games to play while the main acts prepare~ and let's not forget the food~ <3 main reason for going to a circus right there my dear~ *oh yes, who could resist the fresh cotton-candy pitch? so long as their guard dog who had a sweet-tooth for it wasn't raiding the cart before the customers could buy =|.... they were still working on distracting him from it~ though, Tsume did pause here to see if she had any more questions about it, perhaps even an inkling to go? since.. it was a part of his promotion to hand out free tickets <3*
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Costume says *the man waved his hand~ brushing it off as no big deal. Again, he was pretty lax about mistakes being made, or people looking out of place. He was no exception to the idea, so, why should he judge? He had no reason to, so, kept that smile on his face, listening to her, even as she paused and seemed to have something else catch her attention. He didn't ask about it, or point it out, for several reasons actually. It seemed like something had passed by her, which he could tell only because he had several friends who saw, and spoke with ghosts~ things he couldn't see (even if most thought he couldn't see simply past that wall of hair) and so, figured there was indeed something there, he just could not see it, only smirking a bit more when she caught up again and repeated the question, nodding along and humming a bit after her answer* Well, I guess I'll be the one to say Welcome then? At least to this.. 'realm' *again, he knew of other realms, some he had even seen himself, so it was not strange for him to hear her speak of such* But, as for here in this place, I'm as much a stranger to it as you are~ but... I can try to answer any questions if you have them~ miss Harper~ *it wasn't uncommon for him to offer help when even he was just as clueless as she was~ but alas~ it was the least he could do~ having learned long ago, it was a dying trait that most had lost, and it was actually one that was desperately needed~ as since, most good hospitality could go a long way. He did pause here, to see if she had any questions, willing to answer, even if foreign to this place as she was~ though, it was also a way of him leading into possibly bringing her to the circus~ since, that was his 'realm' and place of most familiarity~ not to mention fun.*
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Costume says *the man listened curiously, intently at that; having that sort of air about him that whomever he was speaking to was of the utmost importance, even if he had only just barely met them-or didn't even know them at all. It was all apart of paying attention and making people actually want to be around him-odd goal at that, but, a solid one. Still, he only offered a kind smile to the girl as she stuttered and corrected herself-though not put off by the mistake made. It wasn't odd for him to hear such... bizarre names, his own being of no exception. So he simply waved it off, brushing it by with a 'it's no trouble' though when the correction came he returned the greeting with a bow* It's a pleasure to meet you as well miss Harper~ * briefly taking her hand and offering it a gentleman's kiss~ before standing and correcting himself. Though, to keep a conversation going, he decided to ask a more..obvious question* You're not from around here, are you then? *patiently waiting for a response before he'd add onto that inquiry*
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Costume says *this boy had no room to talk when it came to one's sanity, often being called 'out there' or 'crazy' in general- even by his own brother! But, he didn't have room to talk either, so, it was all good by the quick-change artist. In fact, when he collided with someone and ended up dropping the rest of the posters in hand, he laughed out loud, waving off the apology as he spoke and bent over to pick the posters up* Oh it's no trouble at all miss~ 'fraid I wasn't paying much attention myself~ so you're not at fault- or at least, not for all of it~ *he grinned wide, flashing a rather dashing smile before tucking the posters under one arm and holding out a hand in greeting* Tsume de Coutus, quick-change artist and ring master at the Circus of Horrors, at your service madam~ *if it could be seen, it would have been guessed that he probably winked then, though, thanks to the vein of hair across his eyes, any movement or emotion brought on by them was unclear. Still, he kept up his warm and inviting aura, always seeming pleased to meet a new face, even under odd circumstances*
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Costume says ((Nah, it's fine~)) *his heels clicked lightly against the cement under his feet, A faint beat being portrayed through them as the man walked about, a arm-full of rolled up posters resting under his arm. It wasn't usually his job to do the advertising, but today he figured he'd give his brother a break from the job and lend an arm. Not that it dampened his spirits any~ no, not this guy. It was hard to bring this guy down, rain-sleet-snow; any of it could happen and this guy would still be crazy enough to wear a smile. It wasn't something abnormal to him though, and he would often wish people wouldn't take it as such- since really, being happy wasn't a bad thing. Not to mention, people should try and be happy, no matter what- doom and gloom never did anyone any good. Though, beyond that smile that streaked across his face, not much else was seen of his features, long, blonde hair draping in front of his eyes and covering his face from view. That long blonde hair draped about his shoulders as well, trailing down his back to about mid-way, though, it wasn't his hair that was at-most, attracting. His attire was that of a circus ring-master, being accented with bright violet and lime green additions, only parted by a set of three rings at his upper arm. The suit caught the attention of many, even if it was only one of several outfits he'd wear~ Still,the attention it brought only made him smile more, often tipping his top hat to the occasional young-and sometimes elderly- women he passed, not afraid to grant them a gentleman bow as well if so prompted. It was a little out of fashion, but he didn't seem to care,going about and being courteous to everyone he met. Though, he would stop to hang up a poster, chat with people on the street and explain the event he was showing off- The Circus of Horrors. Though, whenever he spoke,he was rather elaborate and expressive with his actions, making sure to capture his audience and convince them further of going to the circus~ if only to see this ring master once again. After his little performance, the ring master went on, heading down the streets of the city and lightly humming to himself, seeming to glance about as he did so for the best spots to hang his posters, only having two left at this point. Once these were put up, then he'd head back...or maybe stop somewhere for something to eat- he wasn't sure at this point, leaving it to mystery and not really worrying about it one way or another*
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