@woolfcried --- CECELIA. STEVE SC.
THE circus is better than anything steve ever could’ve dreamed up. he wanders through the round, winding paths, pausing to break out his sketch book at a particularly fascinating sight. statues brought to life by subtle movements, the immense, ornate bonfire crackling at the center of the circus. he stopped by a few tents, watching the performances with silent awe.
he’s studying the contortionist as he walks past, eyes wide at the display, when he bumps into someone. he glances down, steadying the person with a warm hand to the shoulder. “sorry about that miss.” he blinks at the woman, then baby blue eyes brighten with recognition. “oh ! you’re the illusionist from earlier !”






