"Oh my gosh, you look super cuuute! I just wanna smoosh you and play with your bells!" Wheezie squealed in delight seeming to look over the clown in ecstatic glee. Wheezie doesn't remember the last time they've ever been to a carnival or much less BEEN at one! And she would know! Memories like that never fade. Her head cranes closer to Quinn wanting to poke at his jingle bells on his head giving it a singular brush of her finger letting the bell make its fun noise. "Eee hee hee! I love clowns! They're just so silly!" The left hydra exclaims with pure delight.
She's always wanted to see a carnival, though they couldn't leave Dragonland and it wasn't very often that the carnivals that other clowns and beings came to the meadows of Dragonland which left Wheezie yearning for more memories. She's wanted to one day take all her very best friends to experience the food there! Popcorn! Cotton Candy! Pretzels! Hot dippy cheese! All the wonders of a carnival till' you got sick.
Zak on the other hand wasn't so sure of his sister's ecstatic nature about clowns seeming to pull his head away from Quinn and Wheezie. Cursed being conjoined sometimes. Clowns WEREN'T Zak's favorite compared to Wheezie. His head attempting to look away with Wheezie's body nearly up in Quinn's grill.
"W-Wheezie! Do you HAVE to be so close to him? C-C'mon!" An uneased whine follows. Zak is understandably nervous for clowns. They were anyone's fear, right!? Something about them was just unbeliveably uncanny and unnatural. For most, it was just a character that they played. Sometimes, a clown is who they truly are. Wheezie didn't see the need for Zak's unnerved approach to Quinn. She turns to pat his head to reassure him.
"Oh Zakky, there's nothing to be afraid of! Clowns are supposed to be funny and cute! He's all pink and full of fun!" Wheezie may not be as smarty-pants as Zak is, but she knew when to approach strangers and when not to. Clowns are always approchable in her book. "This is my brother, Zak. We haven't seen a clown in like.. forever! So, I think he's just nervous. I'm Wheezie. Is there a carnival? Is there, is there, is there?!" Wheezie's eyes lighting up with pure unadulterated excitement. Problem is... they didn't have the means for a ticket or currency to enter said circus...
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"Wow! I am sure glad you're friendly! Go ahead and touch what you like. My bells make a calming noise when they ring about~!" Quinn exclaimed happily. Not at all bothered by the closeness Wheezie was bringing to body to him.
He did note the other head wasn't as excited as the purple head was. She seemed quite ecstatic over seeing him! "Oh clowns are very fun! And I am the fun type of clown! I bring smiles and joy where I go-- at least I try to! I don't want to bring sadness to anyone~."
Quinn looked over to the other head, that seemed to be trying to keep as far away from Quinn as he could. Was this head scared of clowns? He wasn't a scary clown! Hopefully that uneasiness would diminish as the two got to know Quinn better...
"I assure you I am not a mean clown. The one named Wheezie would be right! I'm a fun clown~! I don't have a mean bone in my body~. So don't worry, I won't do any harm or pull any pranks."
The clown looked back to the speaking head. "Ah, so you really haven't seen a clown in forever? Oh right-- my name is Quinn! I am the god of dreams~. And if you would like-- I can bring you to my carnival. It's over yonder--" he stated, pointing to the distance. There seemed to be a city all lit up where he pointed. Although, it wasn't a city, rather it was the carnival. It was just as big as a city.
"We can head there right now, if you'd like~. It's my Dream Carnival!"
And just like a dream-- the whole park was entirely free. Just the gift shops had limits of what you could bring home, and you still had to WIN the prizes...
