Kyain stood silently across the street as he stood at the clown. It had been quite a…long…while since he had seen his younger sister, mattered of fact it’s been a long while since he’s seen anyone in Italy who he had once known. He looked much different now, new piercings, hair is a bit shorter, and he has more masculine features and slight facial hair. On the topic of hair, it’s once bubblegum pink color has now been dyed a deep raven black. He simply continued to stare at the lady, doubting she’d even recognize him after all this time, and if she didn’t, she would most likely at least spot him staring.
(Omg hello!!!💕💕)
*Pierette stands outside her trailer in the the circus grounds, she just cleaving up the area. She shivers and turns to face Kyain.*
*she tilts her head and raises an eyebrow, she doesn’t recognize him at all.*
