The ringmaster crawls up onto her shoulders like a fucking lizard and perches there while squeezing her cheeks from behind, screaming and shaking her while he does. "ATRIATRIATRIATRIATRIATRIATRIATRIHOLYFUCK"
Atri has grown completely accustomed to the ringmaster crawling all over her like a beloved human sized scratching post. The skin on her face stretching to cartoonish proportions as it was roughly yanked on out of pure excitement, her calm and bored demeanor maintained, if not slightly annoyed that she couldn't remember what she was thinking about just now.
❝ Yes, yes that is my name, yes. What's going on, Jack ? ❞














