Last of my Little Clown sketches for now~
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Last of my Little Clown sketches for now~
am acrobat....acrocat, if u will.......
She's just such a terrible creature ❤️
“hey, perfect timing. this is for you —” she’s got a bouquet of paper flowers in her arms and about half of them are pretty misshapen, honestly. some with lace around the stems and others with glitter sprinkled along the petals. “happy valentine’s day.” her expression is sheepish. “from one new friend to another.”
Clawdia was frankly an easy person to get along with; nothing about her felt too overbearing for Pomni to be able to handle. Well, besides the random jump scares and what not that would occasionally happen. The woman always felt bad for scaring the jester, unlike a certain someone in the circus that got off to it.
Though she was wary about accepting, she geared to reach her hands out and take the make shaped flowers into her grasp, taking one out and handing it to the other with a small smile.
⸺ ❝ Holidays aren't .. really my thing. But, I still appreciate it nonetheless. Thank you, Clawdia. You should have one too, at least .. ❞
CLAWDIA 𝙰𝙳𝙳𝙴𝙳 𝚃𝙾 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙱𝚄𝙶 𝚁𝙴𝙿𝙾𝚁𝚃 : ”hey, kinger —“ don’t mind her! she’s a mess of lace and glitter, and she may or may not have bits of paper stuck to her sleeves. but, she’s presenting him with a valentine ; a shimmering, crudely-made butterfly. “it’s a little #%!&&# ( shitty ), but,” she scratches her cheek. “i hope you like it, anyway!”
He does not even care about the quality whatsoever . To him this is the perfect paper butterfly . He didn't know what day it was , it didn't matter . To open his pillow fort to such , his heart sank in his chest.
❝ Oh ! For ME ?! ❞ How dear ! He accepts the frail little insect shaped gift in both hands a little bow naturally taking his posture .
❝ It's so 𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐈𝐅𝐔𝐋 ! Thank you , @acrocatics ! ❞
@acrocatics: “if you waste your time doing something you enjoy, then you’re not wasting your time. ” ( for gangle! ) | ❥ 𝐕𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐋 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐐𝐔𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒 [ 𝚂𝙴𝙽𝚃𝙴𝙽𝙲𝙴 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙴𝚁𝚂 ] .
" i agree. " she smiles softly at the cat. and then looks down at her sketchbook. “ if it makes you feel alive, then it can’t be bad. ”
there's a faint chorus of voices in her head repeating over and over how worthless her interests were. the voices belonged to people she cared about and she cared in return, making the wound more difficult to heal.
she closed her eyes and tried to dissipate them, make them quieter until they were gone, and she could hear the soft scratch of the graphite against the paper.
" i suppose you feel the same about acrobatics than i do about drawing then. "
”pomni?” she’s careful not to startle her, of course. or at least, she tries the best that she can; she’ll hope that her name is enough to give her fair warning. she’s swinging down from the ceiling, using her sleeves to catch onto the colorful pipes, and stopping short of where the jester is. “hey! did you, um, want to come with me to the digital lake? i could do with a little change of scenery —“
And mildly startled her still, she did. It wasn't the other cast members' fault, sometimes it was hard to really gauge where Pomni's mind was at throughout the day. What things she grabbed from thin air to analyze and worry about were unknown to anyone but herself. Plus, Pomni was easy to jump scare.
⸺ ❝ A-ah! Oh - it's .. just you, Clawdia. Sorry. ❞
After a moment of collecting herself, the jester eases up at the idea brought up. Actually, come to think about it, she'd agree. Besides Caine's games, most of her time is spent inside the Tent versus the campgrounds. Guess she's been traumatized from the denture's little beta trial for the infinite loop slide that she's readily avoided going anywhere near the digital lake.
But it's been a bit since, and that experience was before Clawdia's arrival.
⸺ ❝ Actually - yeah, why not? It .. is getting a bit stuffy in here, isn't it? ❞