Hello, my little Moonwings. I am the Glasswing Walker, though you may call me Flutura. There’s no need to be shy—your questions are always welcome with me.
Step lightly, my little Moonwings… Welcome, welcome, to the edges of wonder. I am the Glasswing Walker, though you may call me Flutura
Do not be shy—no need to bow or curtsey, though the spotlight is always yours if you dare to step closer. Ask your questions, whisper your secrets, or simply watch, for everything here is meant to dazzle, to thrill, and to make you wonder what is truly possible.
Small Facts
Cannot fly despite the enormous size of her wings
Her wingspan reaches approximately 16–18 feet when fully extended
Her wings refract light naturally, causing subtle disorientation in people nearby
Extremely protective of her wings and dislikes being touched unexpectedly
Walks barefoot across real shattered glass during performances
Has abnormally high pain tolerance and views pain as something to control rather than fear
Her antennae visibly react to emotions she refuses to verbalize
Can wrap her wings around herself or others like a cocoon for warmth or restraint
Sleeps lightly and wakes at even subtle movement nearby
Keeps hidden jars of honey and sour candy inside her tent
Her movements become noticeably more insect-like when threatened
Rarely raises her voice — anger usually appears through stillness and controlled speech
Holds grudges for centuries and remembers insults with disturbing accuracy
Uses charm and softness as controlled performance rather than natural openness
Enjoys quiet companionship more than direct emotional intimacy
Collects delicate flowers, especially angel trumpets
Cannot perceive color normally — instead “hears,” smells, and feels colors through synesthesia
Extremely sensitive to texture due to scales and scar tissue
Wears body makeup on his hands to hide scarring since gloves overstimulate him
Coldblooded; constantly seeks warmth and sleeps in a nest of blankets
Can remain completely still for hours without blinking
His smiley mask acts as a second face because his real face struggles to express emotion naturally
The painted smile on his mask cannot open, so he removes it to eat
His jaw can unhinge far beyond normal limits
Sheds skin in uneven layers and sometimes stitches the shed into his puppets
Rarely lets others touch him unless he trusts them deeply
Climbs walls and ceilings effortlessly due to his gecko physiology
Often communicates sincerity through actions instead of direct words
Uses humor and theatrics to avoid being emotionally understood
His spiral eyes can subtly disorient people if stared into too long
Loves soft fabrics, warm spaces, lantern light, and quiet companionship
Dislikes gloves, harsh textures, cold temperatures, pity, and being stared at without the mask
Sleeps beside Flutura during severe nightmares — one of the few times he becomes completely quiet
ha mine? Goodness no. my dearest doesnt belong to me, she belongs to herself, always has, always will
his painted smile tipped upward ever so slightly, giving a small laugh, his hands finding Sythe's shoulders
it doesn't matter to me what she chooses. where she goes, who she talks to, what she decides to do… that's all her choice.
He laughs slightly "Then if she is not yours, why are you using possessive wording, hm?" He asks, just to be a dick.
He steps back, an attempt to remove the other's hands from his shoulders "If it doesn't matter to you, why do you seem so.. creepy about it?" He asks, ears tilting backwards, he prepared to defend himself if the other tries anything.
Possessive wording? why its my way to protectin' the one i love, mind you
he echoed with an exaggerated, almost offended gasp, splaying a hand dramatically across his chest.
Flutura is important to me, very important, and you could have been like those humans! hurting my dearest and leaving her aside like dirt
he keeps a firm grasp on Sythe, his spiralling eyes looking deep into the other performer till he pulls away
"Flutura was the one who stepped away from me, kid. I woulda treated her perfectly." He says, huffing and crossing his arms.
He looks down at Twisty, a slight look of disgust on his mask. "Don't touch me again, tiny. You're fuckin weird." He says, uncomfortable with how the other had looked into his eyes.
And you're weird to Sythe, but mine is part of my act, unlike yours
he shrugged, rolling his eyes with an amused huff as he absentmindedly fiddled with one of the dangling ends of his jester hat, making the little bell chime.
ha besides, i was only being protective of her. I don't watch every little thing she does, after all. that'd be rude of me, wouldn't it?
his spiral eyes flicked toward Sythe, a mischievous glint returning.
and my butterfly's spent enough of her life trapped already. i ain't gonna be another set of bars.
ha mine? Goodness no. my dearest doesnt belong to me, she belongs to herself, always has, always will
his painted smile tipped upward ever so slightly, giving a small laugh, his hands finding Sythe's shoulders
it doesn't matter to me what she chooses. where she goes, who she talks to, what she decides to do… that's all her choice.
He laughs slightly "Then if she is not yours, why are you using possessive wording, hm?" He asks, just to be a dick.
He steps back, an attempt to remove the other's hands from his shoulders "If it doesn't matter to you, why do you seem so.. creepy about it?" He asks, ears tilting backwards, he prepared to defend himself if the other tries anything.
Possessive wording? why its my way to protectin' the one i love, mind you
he echoed with an exaggerated, almost offended gasp, splaying a hand dramatically across his chest.
Flutura is important to me, very important, and you could have been like those humans! hurting my dearest and leaving her aside like dirt
he keeps a firm grasp on Sythe, his spiralling eyes looking deep into the other performer till he pulls away
ha mine? Goodness no. my dearest doesnt belong to me, she belongs to herself, always has, always will
his painted smile tipped upward ever so slightly, giving a small laugh, his hands finding Sythe's shoulders
it doesn't matter to me what she chooses. where she goes, who she talks to, what she decides to do… that's all her choice.
Twisty was lying on Flutura, looking up at the tent roof while he played with a puppet's head. He was wearing more comfortable clothing: his hoodie and oversized pants, which had green smiley dinosaurs all over them.
His normal smiley mask was replaced by a spare fool's mask. It was ugly, yes, but good enough on his scales nonetheless.
"Flutura... have you ever thought what life could be if things were different?"
She opened one eye when he asked that and remained silent for a moment, her hand gently rubbing his black horns.
"Sometimes yes, mainly things that have happened to me. Sometimes I wonder if I didn't exist at all..."
Twisty turned around on his stomach the moment she said she didn't exist and placed both hands on the sides of her head, his head shaking determinedly.
"Never exist?! Why, my dear butterfly, if you didn't exist, I wouldn't be either. You helped me, after all, and without you, I could be lost!
"If you hadn't... I'd probably still be wandering around biting random people and eating shoes!"
His shoulders lifted dramatically as he sat back onto his knees, throwing both arms into the air with theatrical emphasis.
She started to laugh a little at his response, a hand moving to ruffle his hair.
"You truly are impossible, but I suppose you're right. Now come here. You have insisted on sleeping with me tonight."
Pulling him close and holding his head under her chin, Twisty was surprised by it but snuggled closer and purred, whispering softly so that even she wasn't able to hear:
so your the one my little butterfly met, hm? well arent you funny looking?
he chuckles, a figure dressed in bright colors had appeared behind the other performer. The round yellow smiley mask hiding his face never changes expression, though the pink and green spirals visible through the eyeholes seem to twist with amusement.
heheh, dont look so nervous, if Flutura hadnt thrown you to a wall yet, ya cant be that bad
the painted smile seemed to widen even more
heh nice ta meet ya though, Twisty is the name~
Capitano looked down at the smaller performer and bowed, two hands to his chest.
"Ah the illustrious friend of the ballerina? If you are the one she mentioned, it is wonderful to finally meet you! I am Capitano, a pleasure to meet myself I know, I know!"
oh yes, my dearest always find ways to mention little old me
he places a hand against his chest dramatically, giving an exaggerated bow before immediately springing back up. A giggle slips from him as he begins circling Cap, bells softly jingling with each skip.
soooo....you like her, hm? cant blame ya, lotta people do, she's beautiful, frightening, an' way taller than me. got a whole package deal goin' on.
He tilts his head, his eyes narrowing playfully
well maybe you like me to, or maybeee not. im after all what most call concerning~
A sense of déjà vu creeps up his spine as he watches the other circle around him, recalling that Flutura had done the same and he shifted himself tucking his arms back behind him and watched him circle, only turning his head to watch him with his eyes when Twisty passed behind him.
"She was pleasant to talk with, sure! It was merely a one off interaction but I never say no to more with others."
It's Capitano's turn to tilt his head now, looking over the smaller one.
"Concerning? In which kind of way?"
well it better stay that way, my butterfly isnt someone meant to be taken as a little prize
his tone low with a barely hintable threat, pointing a finger against the red performer's chest
then, just as quickly, the tension vanishes. A giggle bubbles from him and he spins away dramatically.
heh heh, as for concerning...its enough ta make the great Jester go gray! havent you heard Harley scream before? Ohhh you definitely should
he places both hands on his hips proudly.
its always so delightful when he just wakes up and finds me on the ceiling above his bed
Ah...
The finger to his chest had him raise his chin a little, red and white eyes watching the other carefully, claws clenching behind him as they clenched one another. He recognized the territorial threat for what it was and had been about to shift his stance and play off an air of playful submission when the other spun away and he paused mid shift. He transitioned the movement into a playful laugh, shaking his head instead.
"Like a spider awaiting to pounce from it's laid trap, how creative. I would ask if I have such a thing to look forward to, though I do imagine such a trick might be harder to get away with within my tent."
The line hadn't been a threat in itself, not on purpose, only the truth. The amount of webs that were scattered throughout his and his brother's shared tent for protection it was a wonder how the canvas still shifted with the breezes.
heh yes, at least ya arent like the broken spider, though. You're only a scardy spider~
he says while giving jazz hands before dissolving into manic laughter.
haha, even with the webs I easily can weave through them like its nothing so perhaps you should be find some good little pranks left inside
he tapped his chin in thought, already thinking about the possibilities to frighten this new performer. even though he would most likely get scoled by Flutura again
He chuckled at the jab, eyes narrowing a little in mirth behind his mask.
"Oh? I suppose it will be intersting to see what you leave me then, I am sure we will be most amused~"
He puffed out his chest though, if his reputation as a coward was making its rounds he needed to try and keep his will stronger, as hard as it was, so he didn't make issue for Figaro.
"So, shifty Twisty, what sorts of tricks are your favourite? Or would that be telling?"
what sort of tricks i like? ohhh many, my good sir. many~
sometimes with the hands i remove from my fools i like to leave them inside tents an' if i'm feelin' nice, i'll use rubber bugs instead.
he giggles, plopping onto the ground, crossing his legs, and holding his face excitedly, looking like a child who could talk about Christmas presents
hehe you be surprised by my tricks, and all the things i surely could do to you
are ya fun to scare? or are ya one of those people that ruins everything by bein' brave?
"Oh, I have been known to scare or prank easily enough, you would not be the first to pull such antics on myself, nor even the first within the circus."
He looks down at the other now sitting on the ground, relaxing his arms from his back and instead shifts his upper arms across his chest, the others hanging idly at his sides.
"You make a habit then, of promising trickery on each you meet? Or am I a special case?"
yea, i make it a habit. my way of greetin' people, ya could say, besides its fun ta mess around with everyone. Life gets borin' if ya don't shake things up every now an' then.
he sighs as he shrugs casually, playing with the bells on the ends of his hat in a thoughtful manner
but if ya someone who matches my excitement and fun. Then perhaps we could be partners in such antics!
he leans forward conspiratorially.
just promise me one thing. if we ever get caught— we blame Harley.
"I am sorry to say, as much fun as I am sure you have pulling such pranks on people, I am quite the blunder at the more subtle arts, outside of minor hand tricks of course, sleight of hand an all that. That said,"
He waves a hand in front of his face.
"I will promise to turn a blind eye or two should you continue to practice them, so long as no one important gets too injured that is. Everyone has their fun in their own manner."
hm fine fine, i did work alone for a while after all. plenty of it, which someone could call insane
he chuckles, not minding the decline. now slipping a hand beneath his mask for a moment. His claws lightly scratch against the scales along his jaw, discomfort flickering across his posture before disappearing just as quickly
besides, a spider an' a lizard could make good friends anyway. so perhaps we could be that instead. sounds like a solid foundation ta me. besides Flutura doesnt like me staying for too long within her tent
he grins beneath the mask, visible only through the amused curl in his voice.
just don't act surprised if ya wake up one mornin' an' find me hangin' upside down from your ceiling.
He bent at the waist in a bow, two hands to his chest and the other two swinging out to the side. Happy to have the air around their conversation lighten, if just a little.
"If I wake up to you having managed to hang upside down by my ceiling I will be wildly impressed, but flattered all the same!"
He scratches at his cheek in the space between his mask and hat.
"Brother is...well, I can see how he may appear that way to those who don't know him well. He is stubborn and territorial, much more serious and strict, indeed but he has reasons for it."
Capitano shrugs, not willing to dwell on what those reasons were right now though.
"He puts up with me though~"
He glanced over to where their orange tent peeked between the rows of others before looking back down to Twisty.
"So, sticking to walls is your specialty hm? Is it determined on texture or can you cling to any surface?"
hmm understandable, Figaro reminds me a lot of Flutura when she's all serious and upset. lookin' at somebody like she's already figured out seventeen different ways ta kill 'em. especially those times when she huntin' or is injured
mulling it over as he compared the two, and definitely makes him think of the times she yelled at him whenever he observed Figaro talking
i can cling to any surface, though, just as long I'm sticky enough, and i could stick up there all the time if i wanna
"It is good for there to be moments when one is serious, especially if it comes down to being able to eat or defend."
Capitano nodded, his own thoughts turning to the times he had gone hunting with Figaro, it was always methodical and to the point. They were successful more often than not, thanks to his planning of things though.
"That is a very helpful skill then, help's keep you out of danger or good for ambushing."
"And now you are here, using it for fun and trickery. It is always good to be able to come far from where we started, is it not?"
He looks out over the circus again, his gaze lingering over nothing in particular, taking it all in as a whole.
"The good Jester has done a great thing for many who are here. A better chance of survival in a world fighting against us."
i broke into the circus in the first place, yknow, my dearest butterfly is the one who had to ask Jester if i could stay
he giggles, the painted smile moving up a little as old memories drift through his mind
she taught me to speak, to be a person. she even gave me my name I owe everythin' to Flutura, and so i try my best to help her whenever some visitors get all nasty when she takes them away to eat them
the grin in his voice sharpens into something mischievous.
"Broke in hm? With all the guards?"
He glanced down at Twisty, nodding along as he spoke.
"It is honorable that you stick by her then, and fend off ne'er-do-wells who cause her issues. We do get all types here, after all. The fact there is enough to keep us all fed is a blessing."
yeah, being once wild as i was and being drawn to food was the main cause. hehe you should have seen me, just some weird giant thing sittin' in the black tent, munchin' away on whatever i could get my claws on.
he gave a small smirk, chuckling again as he casually slung his arms across Cap's shoulders, entirely comfortable invading the other's personal space.
and of course i stick by, i love and adore her. she needs all the help she could get, even if she might grumble and throw somethin' at my head
so your the one my little butterfly met, hm? well arent you funny looking?
he chuckles, a figure dressed in bright colors had appeared behind the other performer. The round yellow smiley mask hiding his face never changes expression, though the pink and green spirals visible through the eyeholes seem to twist with amusement.
heheh, dont look so nervous, if Flutura hadnt thrown you to a wall yet, ya cant be that bad
the painted smile seemed to widen even more
heh nice ta meet ya though, Twisty is the name~
Capitano looked down at the smaller performer and bowed, two hands to his chest.
"Ah the illustrious friend of the ballerina? If you are the one she mentioned, it is wonderful to finally meet you! I am Capitano, a pleasure to meet myself I know, I know!"
oh yes, my dearest always find ways to mention little old me
he places a hand against his chest dramatically, giving an exaggerated bow before immediately springing back up. A giggle slips from him as he begins circling Cap, bells softly jingling with each skip.
soooo....you like her, hm? cant blame ya, lotta people do, she's beautiful, frightening, an' way taller than me. got a whole package deal goin' on.
He tilts his head, his eyes narrowing playfully
well maybe you like me to, or maybeee not. im after all what most call concerning~
A sense of déjà vu creeps up his spine as he watches the other circle around him, recalling that Flutura had done the same and he shifted himself tucking his arms back behind him and watched him circle, only turning his head to watch him with his eyes when Twisty passed behind him.
"She was pleasant to talk with, sure! It was merely a one off interaction but I never say no to more with others."
It's Capitano's turn to tilt his head now, looking over the smaller one.
"Concerning? In which kind of way?"
well it better stay that way, my butterfly isnt someone meant to be taken as a little prize
his tone low with a barely hintable threat, pointing a finger against the red performer's chest
then, just as quickly, the tension vanishes. A giggle bubbles from him and he spins away dramatically.
heh heh, as for concerning...its enough ta make the great Jester go gray! havent you heard Harley scream before? Ohhh you definitely should
he places both hands on his hips proudly.
its always so delightful when he just wakes up and finds me on the ceiling above his bed
Ah...
The finger to his chest had him raise his chin a little, red and white eyes watching the other carefully, claws clenching behind him as they clenched one another. He recognized the territorial threat for what it was and had been about to shift his stance and play off an air of playful submission when the other spun away and he paused mid shift. He transitioned the movement into a playful laugh, shaking his head instead.
"Like a spider awaiting to pounce from it's laid trap, how creative. I would ask if I have such a thing to look forward to, though I do imagine such a trick might be harder to get away with within my tent."
The line hadn't been a threat in itself, not on purpose, only the truth. The amount of webs that were scattered throughout his and his brother's shared tent for protection it was a wonder how the canvas still shifted with the breezes.
heh yes, at least ya arent like the broken spider, though. You're only a scardy spider~
he says while giving jazz hands before dissolving into manic laughter.
haha, even with the webs I easily can weave through them like its nothing so perhaps you should be find some good little pranks left inside
he tapped his chin in thought, already thinking about the possibilities to frighten this new performer. even though he would most likely get scoled by Flutura again
He chuckled at the jab, eyes narrowing a little in mirth behind his mask.
"Oh? I suppose it will be intersting to see what you leave me then, I am sure we will be most amused~"
He puffed out his chest though, if his reputation as a coward was making its rounds he needed to try and keep his will stronger, as hard as it was, so he didn't make issue for Figaro.
"So, shifty Twisty, what sorts of tricks are your favourite? Or would that be telling?"
what sort of tricks i like? ohhh many, my good sir. many~
sometimes with the hands i remove from my fools i like to leave them inside tents an' if i'm feelin' nice, i'll use rubber bugs instead.
he giggles, plopping onto the ground, crossing his legs, and holding his face excitedly, looking like a child who could talk about Christmas presents
hehe you be surprised by my tricks, and all the things i surely could do to you
are ya fun to scare? or are ya one of those people that ruins everything by bein' brave?
"Oh, I have been known to scare or prank easily enough, you would not be the first to pull such antics on myself, nor even the first within the circus."
He looks down at the other now sitting on the ground, relaxing his arms from his back and instead shifts his upper arms across his chest, the others hanging idly at his sides.
"You make a habit then, of promising trickery on each you meet? Or am I a special case?"
yea, i make it a habit. my way of greetin' people, ya could say, besides its fun ta mess around with everyone. Life gets borin' if ya don't shake things up every now an' then.
he sighs as he shrugs casually, playing with the bells on the ends of his hat in a thoughtful manner
but if ya someone who matches my excitement and fun. Then perhaps we could be partners in such antics!
he leans forward conspiratorially.
just promise me one thing. if we ever get caught— we blame Harley.
"I am sorry to say, as much fun as I am sure you have pulling such pranks on people, I am quite the blunder at the more subtle arts, outside of minor hand tricks of course, sleight of hand an all that. That said,"
He waves a hand in front of his face.
"I will promise to turn a blind eye or two should you continue to practice them, so long as no one important gets too injured that is. Everyone has their fun in their own manner."
hm fine fine, i did work alone for a while after all. plenty of it, which someone could call insane
he chuckles, not minding the decline. now slipping a hand beneath his mask for a moment. His claws lightly scratch against the scales along his jaw, discomfort flickering across his posture before disappearing just as quickly
besides, a spider an' a lizard could make good friends anyway. so perhaps we could be that instead. sounds like a solid foundation ta me. besides Flutura doesnt like me staying for too long within her tent
he grins beneath the mask, visible only through the amused curl in his voice.
just don't act surprised if ya wake up one mornin' an' find me hangin' upside down from your ceiling.
He bent at the waist in a bow, two hands to his chest and the other two swinging out to the side. Happy to have the air around their conversation lighten, if just a little.
"If I wake up to you having managed to hang upside down by my ceiling I will be wildly impressed, but flattered all the same!"
He scratches at his cheek in the space between his mask and hat.
"Brother is...well, I can see how he may appear that way to those who don't know him well. He is stubborn and territorial, much more serious and strict, indeed but he has reasons for it."
Capitano shrugs, not willing to dwell on what those reasons were right now though.
"He puts up with me though~"
He glanced over to where their orange tent peeked between the rows of others before looking back down to Twisty.
"So, sticking to walls is your specialty hm? Is it determined on texture or can you cling to any surface?"
hmm understandable, Figaro reminds me a lot of Flutura when she's all serious and upset. lookin' at somebody like she's already figured out seventeen different ways ta kill 'em. especially those times when she huntin' or is injured
mulling it over as he compared the two, and definitely makes him think of the times she yelled at him whenever he observed Figaro talking
i can cling to any surface, though, just as long I'm sticky enough, and i could stick up there all the time if i wanna
"It is good for there to be moments when one is serious, especially if it comes down to being able to eat or defend."
Capitano nodded, his own thoughts turning to the times he had gone hunting with Figaro, it was always methodical and to the point. They were successful more often than not, thanks to his planning of things though.
"That is a very helpful skill then, help's keep you out of danger or good for ambushing."
"And now you are here, using it for fun and trickery. It is always good to be able to come far from where we started, is it not?"
He looks out over the circus again, his gaze lingering over nothing in particular, taking it all in as a whole.
"The good Jester has done a great thing for many who are here. A better chance of survival in a world fighting against us."
i broke into the circus in the first place, yknow, my dearest butterfly is the one who had to ask Jester if i could stay
he giggles, the painted smile moving up a little as old memories drift through his mind
she taught me to speak, to be a person. she even gave me my name I owe everythin' to Flutura, and so i try my best to help her whenever some visitors get all nasty when she takes them away to eat them
the grin in his voice sharpens into something mischievous.
so your the one my little butterfly met, hm? well arent you funny looking?
he chuckles, a figure dressed in bright colors had appeared behind the other performer. The round yellow smiley mask hiding his face never changes expression, though the pink and green spirals visible through the eyeholes seem to twist with amusement.
heheh, dont look so nervous, if Flutura hadnt thrown you to a wall yet, ya cant be that bad
the painted smile seemed to widen even more
heh nice ta meet ya though, Twisty is the name~
Capitano looked down at the smaller performer and bowed, two hands to his chest.
"Ah the illustrious friend of the ballerina? If you are the one she mentioned, it is wonderful to finally meet you! I am Capitano, a pleasure to meet myself I know, I know!"
oh yes, my dearest always find ways to mention little old me
he places a hand against his chest dramatically, giving an exaggerated bow before immediately springing back up. A giggle slips from him as he begins circling Cap, bells softly jingling with each skip.
soooo....you like her, hm? cant blame ya, lotta people do, she's beautiful, frightening, an' way taller than me. got a whole package deal goin' on.
He tilts his head, his eyes narrowing playfully
well maybe you like me to, or maybeee not. im after all what most call concerning~
A sense of déjà vu creeps up his spine as he watches the other circle around him, recalling that Flutura had done the same and he shifted himself tucking his arms back behind him and watched him circle, only turning his head to watch him with his eyes when Twisty passed behind him.
"She was pleasant to talk with, sure! It was merely a one off interaction but I never say no to more with others."
It's Capitano's turn to tilt his head now, looking over the smaller one.
"Concerning? In which kind of way?"
well it better stay that way, my butterfly isnt someone meant to be taken as a little prize
his tone low with a barely hintable threat, pointing a finger against the red performer's chest
then, just as quickly, the tension vanishes. A giggle bubbles from him and he spins away dramatically.
heh heh, as for concerning...its enough ta make the great Jester go gray! havent you heard Harley scream before? Ohhh you definitely should
he places both hands on his hips proudly.
its always so delightful when he just wakes up and finds me on the ceiling above his bed
Ah...
The finger to his chest had him raise his chin a little, red and white eyes watching the other carefully, claws clenching behind him as they clenched one another. He recognized the territorial threat for what it was and had been about to shift his stance and play off an air of playful submission when the other spun away and he paused mid shift. He transitioned the movement into a playful laugh, shaking his head instead.
"Like a spider awaiting to pounce from it's laid trap, how creative. I would ask if I have such a thing to look forward to, though I do imagine such a trick might be harder to get away with within my tent."
The line hadn't been a threat in itself, not on purpose, only the truth. The amount of webs that were scattered throughout his and his brother's shared tent for protection it was a wonder how the canvas still shifted with the breezes.
heh yes, at least ya arent like the broken spider, though. You're only a scardy spider~
he says while giving jazz hands before dissolving into manic laughter.
haha, even with the webs I easily can weave through them like its nothing so perhaps you should be find some good little pranks left inside
he tapped his chin in thought, already thinking about the possibilities to frighten this new performer. even though he would most likely get scoled by Flutura again
He chuckled at the jab, eyes narrowing a little in mirth behind his mask.
"Oh? I suppose it will be intersting to see what you leave me then, I am sure we will be most amused~"
He puffed out his chest though, if his reputation as a coward was making its rounds he needed to try and keep his will stronger, as hard as it was, so he didn't make issue for Figaro.
"So, shifty Twisty, what sorts of tricks are your favourite? Or would that be telling?"
what sort of tricks i like? ohhh many, my good sir. many~
sometimes with the hands i remove from my fools i like to leave them inside tents an' if i'm feelin' nice, i'll use rubber bugs instead.
he giggles, plopping onto the ground, crossing his legs, and holding his face excitedly, looking like a child who could talk about Christmas presents
hehe you be surprised by my tricks, and all the things i surely could do to you
are ya fun to scare? or are ya one of those people that ruins everything by bein' brave?
"Oh, I have been known to scare or prank easily enough, you would not be the first to pull such antics on myself, nor even the first within the circus."
He looks down at the other now sitting on the ground, relaxing his arms from his back and instead shifts his upper arms across his chest, the others hanging idly at his sides.
"You make a habit then, of promising trickery on each you meet? Or am I a special case?"
yea, i make it a habit. my way of greetin' people, ya could say, besides its fun ta mess around with everyone. Life gets borin' if ya don't shake things up every now an' then.
he sighs as he shrugs casually, playing with the bells on the ends of his hat in a thoughtful manner
but if ya someone who matches my excitement and fun. Then perhaps we could be partners in such antics!
he leans forward conspiratorially.
just promise me one thing. if we ever get caught— we blame Harley.
"I am sorry to say, as much fun as I am sure you have pulling such pranks on people, I am quite the blunder at the more subtle arts, outside of minor hand tricks of course, sleight of hand an all that. That said,"
He waves a hand in front of his face.
"I will promise to turn a blind eye or two should you continue to practice them, so long as no one important gets too injured that is. Everyone has their fun in their own manner."
hm fine fine, i did work alone for a while after all. plenty of it, which someone could call insane
he chuckles, not minding the decline. now slipping a hand beneath his mask for a moment. His claws lightly scratch against the scales along his jaw, discomfort flickering across his posture before disappearing just as quickly
besides, a spider an' a lizard could make good friends anyway. so perhaps we could be that instead. sounds like a solid foundation ta me. besides Flutura doesnt like me staying for too long within her tent
he grins beneath the mask, visible only through the amused curl in his voice.
just don't act surprised if ya wake up one mornin' an' find me hangin' upside down from your ceiling.
He bent at the waist in a bow, two hands to his chest and the other two swinging out to the side. Happy to have the air around their conversation lighten, if just a little.
"If I wake up to you having managed to hang upside down by my ceiling I will be wildly impressed, but flattered all the same!"
He scratches at his cheek in the space between his mask and hat.
"Brother is...well, I can see how he may appear that way to those who don't know him well. He is stubborn and territorial, much more serious and strict, indeed but he has reasons for it."
Capitano shrugs, not willing to dwell on what those reasons were right now though.
"He puts up with me though~"
He glanced over to where their orange tent peeked between the rows of others before looking back down to Twisty.
"So, sticking to walls is your specialty hm? Is it determined on texture or can you cling to any surface?"
hmm understandable, Figaro reminds me a lot of Flutura when she's all serious and upset. lookin' at somebody like she's already figured out seventeen different ways ta kill 'em. especially those times when she huntin' or is injured
mulling it over as he compared the two, and definitely makes him think of the times she yelled at him whenever he observed Figaro talking
i can cling to any surface, though, just as long I'm sticky enough, and i could stick up there all the time if i wanna
"It is good for there to be moments when one is serious, especially if it comes down to being able to eat or defend."
Capitano nodded, his own thoughts turning to the times he had gone hunting with Figaro, it was always methodical and to the point. They were successful more often than not, thanks to his planning of things though.
"That is a very helpful skill then, help's keep you out of danger or good for ambushing."
so your the one my little butterfly met, hm? well arent you funny looking?
he chuckles, a figure dressed in bright colors had appeared behind the other performer. The round yellow smiley mask hiding his face never changes expression, though the pink and green spirals visible through the eyeholes seem to twist with amusement.
heheh, dont look so nervous, if Flutura hadnt thrown you to a wall yet, ya cant be that bad
the painted smile seemed to widen even more
heh nice ta meet ya though, Twisty is the name~
Capitano looked down at the smaller performer and bowed, two hands to his chest.
"Ah the illustrious friend of the ballerina? If you are the one she mentioned, it is wonderful to finally meet you! I am Capitano, a pleasure to meet myself I know, I know!"
oh yes, my dearest always find ways to mention little old me
he places a hand against his chest dramatically, giving an exaggerated bow before immediately springing back up. A giggle slips from him as he begins circling Cap, bells softly jingling with each skip.
soooo....you like her, hm? cant blame ya, lotta people do, she's beautiful, frightening, an' way taller than me. got a whole package deal goin' on.
He tilts his head, his eyes narrowing playfully
well maybe you like me to, or maybeee not. im after all what most call concerning~
A sense of déjà vu creeps up his spine as he watches the other circle around him, recalling that Flutura had done the same and he shifted himself tucking his arms back behind him and watched him circle, only turning his head to watch him with his eyes when Twisty passed behind him.
"She was pleasant to talk with, sure! It was merely a one off interaction but I never say no to more with others."
It's Capitano's turn to tilt his head now, looking over the smaller one.
"Concerning? In which kind of way?"
well it better stay that way, my butterfly isnt someone meant to be taken as a little prize
his tone low with a barely hintable threat, pointing a finger against the red performer's chest
then, just as quickly, the tension vanishes. A giggle bubbles from him and he spins away dramatically.
heh heh, as for concerning...its enough ta make the great Jester go gray! havent you heard Harley scream before? Ohhh you definitely should
he places both hands on his hips proudly.
its always so delightful when he just wakes up and finds me on the ceiling above his bed
Ah...
The finger to his chest had him raise his chin a little, red and white eyes watching the other carefully, claws clenching behind him as they clenched one another. He recognized the territorial threat for what it was and had been about to shift his stance and play off an air of playful submission when the other spun away and he paused mid shift. He transitioned the movement into a playful laugh, shaking his head instead.
"Like a spider awaiting to pounce from it's laid trap, how creative. I would ask if I have such a thing to look forward to, though I do imagine such a trick might be harder to get away with within my tent."
The line hadn't been a threat in itself, not on purpose, only the truth. The amount of webs that were scattered throughout his and his brother's shared tent for protection it was a wonder how the canvas still shifted with the breezes.
heh yes, at least ya arent like the broken spider, though. You're only a scardy spider~
he says while giving jazz hands before dissolving into manic laughter.
haha, even with the webs I easily can weave through them like its nothing so perhaps you should be find some good little pranks left inside
he tapped his chin in thought, already thinking about the possibilities to frighten this new performer. even though he would most likely get scoled by Flutura again
He chuckled at the jab, eyes narrowing a little in mirth behind his mask.
"Oh? I suppose it will be intersting to see what you leave me then, I am sure we will be most amused~"
He puffed out his chest though, if his reputation as a coward was making its rounds he needed to try and keep his will stronger, as hard as it was, so he didn't make issue for Figaro.
"So, shifty Twisty, what sorts of tricks are your favourite? Or would that be telling?"
what sort of tricks i like? ohhh many, my good sir. many~
sometimes with the hands i remove from my fools i like to leave them inside tents an' if i'm feelin' nice, i'll use rubber bugs instead.
he giggles, plopping onto the ground, crossing his legs, and holding his face excitedly, looking like a child who could talk about Christmas presents
hehe you be surprised by my tricks, and all the things i surely could do to you
are ya fun to scare? or are ya one of those people that ruins everything by bein' brave?
"Oh, I have been known to scare or prank easily enough, you would not be the first to pull such antics on myself, nor even the first within the circus."
He looks down at the other now sitting on the ground, relaxing his arms from his back and instead shifts his upper arms across his chest, the others hanging idly at his sides.
"You make a habit then, of promising trickery on each you meet? Or am I a special case?"
yea, i make it a habit. my way of greetin' people, ya could say, besides its fun ta mess around with everyone. Life gets borin' if ya don't shake things up every now an' then.
he sighs as he shrugs casually, playing with the bells on the ends of his hat in a thoughtful manner
but if ya someone who matches my excitement and fun. Then perhaps we could be partners in such antics!
he leans forward conspiratorially.
just promise me one thing. if we ever get caught— we blame Harley.
"I am sorry to say, as much fun as I am sure you have pulling such pranks on people, I am quite the blunder at the more subtle arts, outside of minor hand tricks of course, sleight of hand an all that. That said,"
He waves a hand in front of his face.
"I will promise to turn a blind eye or two should you continue to practice them, so long as no one important gets too injured that is. Everyone has their fun in their own manner."
hm fine fine, i did work alone for a while after all. plenty of it, which someone could call insane
he chuckles, not minding the decline. now slipping a hand beneath his mask for a moment. His claws lightly scratch against the scales along his jaw, discomfort flickering across his posture before disappearing just as quickly
besides, a spider an' a lizard could make good friends anyway. so perhaps we could be that instead. sounds like a solid foundation ta me. besides Flutura doesnt like me staying for too long within her tent
he grins beneath the mask, visible only through the amused curl in his voice.
just don't act surprised if ya wake up one mornin' an' find me hangin' upside down from your ceiling.
He bent at the waist in a bow, two hands to his chest and the other two swinging out to the side. Happy to have the air around their conversation lighten, if just a little.
"If I wake up to you having managed to hang upside down by my ceiling I will be wildly impressed, but flattered all the same!"
He scratches at his cheek in the space between his mask and hat.
"Brother is...well, I can see how he may appear that way to those who don't know him well. He is stubborn and territorial, much more serious and strict, indeed but he has reasons for it."
Capitano shrugs, not willing to dwell on what those reasons were right now though.
"He puts up with me though~"
He glanced over to where their orange tent peeked between the rows of others before looking back down to Twisty.
"So, sticking to walls is your specialty hm? Is it determined on texture or can you cling to any surface?"
hmm understandable, Figaro reminds me a lot of Flutura when she's all serious and upset. lookin' at somebody like she's already figured out seventeen different ways ta kill 'em. especially those times when she huntin' or is injured
mulling it over as he compared the two, and definitely makes him think of the times she yelled at him whenever he observed Figaro talking
i can cling to any surface, though, just as long I'm sticky enough, and i could stick up there all the time if i wanna
so your the one my little butterfly met, hm? well arent you funny looking?
he chuckles, a figure dressed in bright colors had appeared behind the other performer. The round yellow smiley mask hiding his face never changes expression, though the pink and green spirals visible through the eyeholes seem to twist with amusement.
heheh, dont look so nervous, if Flutura hadnt thrown you to a wall yet, ya cant be that bad
the painted smile seemed to widen even more
heh nice ta meet ya though, Twisty is the name~
Capitano looked down at the smaller performer and bowed, two hands to his chest.
"Ah the illustrious friend of the ballerina? If you are the one she mentioned, it is wonderful to finally meet you! I am Capitano, a pleasure to meet myself I know, I know!"
oh yes, my dearest always find ways to mention little old me
he places a hand against his chest dramatically, giving an exaggerated bow before immediately springing back up. A giggle slips from him as he begins circling Cap, bells softly jingling with each skip.
soooo....you like her, hm? cant blame ya, lotta people do, she's beautiful, frightening, an' way taller than me. got a whole package deal goin' on.
He tilts his head, his eyes narrowing playfully
well maybe you like me to, or maybeee not. im after all what most call concerning~
A sense of déjà vu creeps up his spine as he watches the other circle around him, recalling that Flutura had done the same and he shifted himself tucking his arms back behind him and watched him circle, only turning his head to watch him with his eyes when Twisty passed behind him.
"She was pleasant to talk with, sure! It was merely a one off interaction but I never say no to more with others."
It's Capitano's turn to tilt his head now, looking over the smaller one.
"Concerning? In which kind of way?"
well it better stay that way, my butterfly isnt someone meant to be taken as a little prize
his tone low with a barely hintable threat, pointing a finger against the red performer's chest
then, just as quickly, the tension vanishes. A giggle bubbles from him and he spins away dramatically.
heh heh, as for concerning...its enough ta make the great Jester go gray! havent you heard Harley scream before? Ohhh you definitely should
he places both hands on his hips proudly.
its always so delightful when he just wakes up and finds me on the ceiling above his bed
Ah...
The finger to his chest had him raise his chin a little, red and white eyes watching the other carefully, claws clenching behind him as they clenched one another. He recognized the territorial threat for what it was and had been about to shift his stance and play off an air of playful submission when the other spun away and he paused mid shift. He transitioned the movement into a playful laugh, shaking his head instead.
"Like a spider awaiting to pounce from it's laid trap, how creative. I would ask if I have such a thing to look forward to, though I do imagine such a trick might be harder to get away with within my tent."
The line hadn't been a threat in itself, not on purpose, only the truth. The amount of webs that were scattered throughout his and his brother's shared tent for protection it was a wonder how the canvas still shifted with the breezes.
heh yes, at least ya arent like the broken spider, though. You're only a scardy spider~
he says while giving jazz hands before dissolving into manic laughter.
haha, even with the webs I easily can weave through them like its nothing so perhaps you should be find some good little pranks left inside
he tapped his chin in thought, already thinking about the possibilities to frighten this new performer. even though he would most likely get scoled by Flutura again
He chuckled at the jab, eyes narrowing a little in mirth behind his mask.
"Oh? I suppose it will be intersting to see what you leave me then, I am sure we will be most amused~"
He puffed out his chest though, if his reputation as a coward was making its rounds he needed to try and keep his will stronger, as hard as it was, so he didn't make issue for Figaro.
"So, shifty Twisty, what sorts of tricks are your favourite? Or would that be telling?"
what sort of tricks i like? ohhh many, my good sir. many~
sometimes with the hands i remove from my fools i like to leave them inside tents an' if i'm feelin' nice, i'll use rubber bugs instead.
he giggles, plopping onto the ground, crossing his legs, and holding his face excitedly, looking like a child who could talk about Christmas presents
hehe you be surprised by my tricks, and all the things i surely could do to you
are ya fun to scare? or are ya one of those people that ruins everything by bein' brave?
"Oh, I have been known to scare or prank easily enough, you would not be the first to pull such antics on myself, nor even the first within the circus."
He looks down at the other now sitting on the ground, relaxing his arms from his back and instead shifts his upper arms across his chest, the others hanging idly at his sides.
"You make a habit then, of promising trickery on each you meet? Or am I a special case?"
yea, i make it a habit. my way of greetin' people, ya could say, besides its fun ta mess around with everyone. Life gets borin' if ya don't shake things up every now an' then.
he sighs as he shrugs casually, playing with the bells on the ends of his hat in a thoughtful manner
but if ya someone who matches my excitement and fun. Then perhaps we could be partners in such antics!
he leans forward conspiratorially.
just promise me one thing. if we ever get caught— we blame Harley.
"I am sorry to say, as much fun as I am sure you have pulling such pranks on people, I am quite the blunder at the more subtle arts, outside of minor hand tricks of course, sleight of hand an all that. That said,"
He waves a hand in front of his face.
"I will promise to turn a blind eye or two should you continue to practice them, so long as no one important gets too injured that is. Everyone has their fun in their own manner."
hm fine fine, i did work alone for a while after all. plenty of it, which someone could call insane
he chuckles, not minding the decline. now slipping a hand beneath his mask for a moment. His claws lightly scratch against the scales along his jaw, discomfort flickering across his posture before disappearing just as quickly
besides, a spider an' a lizard could make good friends anyway. so perhaps we could be that instead. sounds like a solid foundation ta me. besides Flutura doesnt like me staying for too long within her tent
he grins beneath the mask, visible only through the amused curl in his voice.
just don't act surprised if ya wake up one mornin' an' find me hangin' upside down from your ceiling.
He bent at the waist in a bow, two hands to his chest and the other two swinging out to the side. Happy to have the air around their conversation lighten, if just a little.
"If I wake up to you having managed to hang upside down by my ceiling I will be wildly impressed, but flattered all the same!"
so your the one my little butterfly met, hm? well arent you funny looking?
he chuckles, a figure dressed in bright colors had appeared behind the other performer. The round yellow smiley mask hiding his face never changes expression, though the pink and green spirals visible through the eyeholes seem to twist with amusement.
heheh, dont look so nervous, if Flutura hadnt thrown you to a wall yet, ya cant be that bad
the painted smile seemed to widen even more
heh nice ta meet ya though, Twisty is the name~
Capitano looked down at the smaller performer and bowed, two hands to his chest.
"Ah the illustrious friend of the ballerina? If you are the one she mentioned, it is wonderful to finally meet you! I am Capitano, a pleasure to meet myself I know, I know!"
oh yes, my dearest always find ways to mention little old me
he places a hand against his chest dramatically, giving an exaggerated bow before immediately springing back up. A giggle slips from him as he begins circling Cap, bells softly jingling with each skip.
soooo....you like her, hm? cant blame ya, lotta people do, she's beautiful, frightening, an' way taller than me. got a whole package deal goin' on.
He tilts his head, his eyes narrowing playfully
well maybe you like me to, or maybeee not. im after all what most call concerning~
A sense of déjà vu creeps up his spine as he watches the other circle around him, recalling that Flutura had done the same and he shifted himself tucking his arms back behind him and watched him circle, only turning his head to watch him with his eyes when Twisty passed behind him.
"She was pleasant to talk with, sure! It was merely a one off interaction but I never say no to more with others."
It's Capitano's turn to tilt his head now, looking over the smaller one.
"Concerning? In which kind of way?"
well it better stay that way, my butterfly isnt someone meant to be taken as a little prize
his tone low with a barely hintable threat, pointing a finger against the red performer's chest
then, just as quickly, the tension vanishes. A giggle bubbles from him and he spins away dramatically.
heh heh, as for concerning...its enough ta make the great Jester go gray! havent you heard Harley scream before? Ohhh you definitely should
he places both hands on his hips proudly.
its always so delightful when he just wakes up and finds me on the ceiling above his bed
Ah...
The finger to his chest had him raise his chin a little, red and white eyes watching the other carefully, claws clenching behind him as they clenched one another. He recognized the territorial threat for what it was and had been about to shift his stance and play off an air of playful submission when the other spun away and he paused mid shift. He transitioned the movement into a playful laugh, shaking his head instead.
"Like a spider awaiting to pounce from it's laid trap, how creative. I would ask if I have such a thing to look forward to, though I do imagine such a trick might be harder to get away with within my tent."
The line hadn't been a threat in itself, not on purpose, only the truth. The amount of webs that were scattered throughout his and his brother's shared tent for protection it was a wonder how the canvas still shifted with the breezes.
heh yes, at least ya arent like the broken spider, though. You're only a scardy spider~
he says while giving jazz hands before dissolving into manic laughter.
haha, even with the webs I easily can weave through them like its nothing so perhaps you should be find some good little pranks left inside
he tapped his chin in thought, already thinking about the possibilities to frighten this new performer. even though he would most likely get scoled by Flutura again
He chuckled at the jab, eyes narrowing a little in mirth behind his mask.
"Oh? I suppose it will be intersting to see what you leave me then, I am sure we will be most amused~"
He puffed out his chest though, if his reputation as a coward was making its rounds he needed to try and keep his will stronger, as hard as it was, so he didn't make issue for Figaro.
"So, shifty Twisty, what sorts of tricks are your favourite? Or would that be telling?"
what sort of tricks i like? ohhh many, my good sir. many~
sometimes with the hands i remove from my fools i like to leave them inside tents an' if i'm feelin' nice, i'll use rubber bugs instead.
he giggles, plopping onto the ground, crossing his legs, and holding his face excitedly, looking like a child who could talk about Christmas presents
hehe you be surprised by my tricks, and all the things i surely could do to you
are ya fun to scare? or are ya one of those people that ruins everything by bein' brave?
"Oh, I have been known to scare or prank easily enough, you would not be the first to pull such antics on myself, nor even the first within the circus."
He looks down at the other now sitting on the ground, relaxing his arms from his back and instead shifts his upper arms across his chest, the others hanging idly at his sides.
"You make a habit then, of promising trickery on each you meet? Or am I a special case?"
yea, i make it a habit. my way of greetin' people, ya could say, besides its fun ta mess around with everyone. Life gets borin' if ya don't shake things up every now an' then.
he sighs as he shrugs casually, playing with the bells on the ends of his hat in a thoughtful manner
but if ya someone who matches my excitement and fun. Then perhaps we could be partners in such antics!
he leans forward conspiratorially.
just promise me one thing. if we ever get caught— we blame Harley.
"I am sorry to say, as much fun as I am sure you have pulling such pranks on people, I am quite the blunder at the more subtle arts, outside of minor hand tricks of course, sleight of hand an all that. That said,"
He waves a hand in front of his face.
"I will promise to turn a blind eye or two should you continue to practice them, so long as no one important gets too injured that is. Everyone has their fun in their own manner."
hm fine fine, i did work alone for a while after all. plenty of it, which someone could call insane
he chuckles, not minding the decline. now slipping a hand beneath his mask for a moment. His claws lightly scratch against the scales along his jaw, discomfort flickering across his posture before disappearing just as quickly
besides, a spider an' a lizard could make good friends anyway. so perhaps we could be that instead. sounds like a solid foundation ta me. besides Flutura doesnt like me staying for too long within her tent
he grins beneath the mask, visible only through the amused curl in his voice.
just don't act surprised if ya wake up one mornin' an' find me hangin' upside down from your ceiling.
so your the one my little butterfly met, hm? well arent you funny looking?
he chuckles, a figure dressed in bright colors had appeared behind the other performer. The round yellow smiley mask hiding his face never changes expression, though the pink and green spirals visible through the eyeholes seem to twist with amusement.
heheh, dont look so nervous, if Flutura hadnt thrown you to a wall yet, ya cant be that bad
the painted smile seemed to widen even more
heh nice ta meet ya though, Twisty is the name~
Capitano looked down at the smaller performer and bowed, two hands to his chest.
"Ah the illustrious friend of the ballerina? If you are the one she mentioned, it is wonderful to finally meet you! I am Capitano, a pleasure to meet myself I know, I know!"
oh yes, my dearest always find ways to mention little old me
he places a hand against his chest dramatically, giving an exaggerated bow before immediately springing back up. A giggle slips from him as he begins circling Cap, bells softly jingling with each skip.
soooo....you like her, hm? cant blame ya, lotta people do, she's beautiful, frightening, an' way taller than me. got a whole package deal goin' on.
He tilts his head, his eyes narrowing playfully
well maybe you like me to, or maybeee not. im after all what most call concerning~
A sense of déjà vu creeps up his spine as he watches the other circle around him, recalling that Flutura had done the same and he shifted himself tucking his arms back behind him and watched him circle, only turning his head to watch him with his eyes when Twisty passed behind him.
"She was pleasant to talk with, sure! It was merely a one off interaction but I never say no to more with others."
It's Capitano's turn to tilt his head now, looking over the smaller one.
"Concerning? In which kind of way?"
well it better stay that way, my butterfly isnt someone meant to be taken as a little prize
his tone low with a barely hintable threat, pointing a finger against the red performer's chest
then, just as quickly, the tension vanishes. A giggle bubbles from him and he spins away dramatically.
heh heh, as for concerning...its enough ta make the great Jester go gray! havent you heard Harley scream before? Ohhh you definitely should
he places both hands on his hips proudly.
its always so delightful when he just wakes up and finds me on the ceiling above his bed
Ah...
The finger to his chest had him raise his chin a little, red and white eyes watching the other carefully, claws clenching behind him as they clenched one another. He recognized the territorial threat for what it was and had been about to shift his stance and play off an air of playful submission when the other spun away and he paused mid shift. He transitioned the movement into a playful laugh, shaking his head instead.
"Like a spider awaiting to pounce from it's laid trap, how creative. I would ask if I have such a thing to look forward to, though I do imagine such a trick might be harder to get away with within my tent."
The line hadn't been a threat in itself, not on purpose, only the truth. The amount of webs that were scattered throughout his and his brother's shared tent for protection it was a wonder how the canvas still shifted with the breezes.
heh yes, at least ya arent like the broken spider, though. You're only a scardy spider~
he says while giving jazz hands before dissolving into manic laughter.
haha, even with the webs I easily can weave through them like its nothing so perhaps you should be find some good little pranks left inside
he tapped his chin in thought, already thinking about the possibilities to frighten this new performer. even though he would most likely get scoled by Flutura again
He chuckled at the jab, eyes narrowing a little in mirth behind his mask.
"Oh? I suppose it will be intersting to see what you leave me then, I am sure we will be most amused~"
He puffed out his chest though, if his reputation as a coward was making its rounds he needed to try and keep his will stronger, as hard as it was, so he didn't make issue for Figaro.
"So, shifty Twisty, what sorts of tricks are your favourite? Or would that be telling?"
what sort of tricks i like? ohhh many, my good sir. many~
sometimes with the hands i remove from my fools i like to leave them inside tents an' if i'm feelin' nice, i'll use rubber bugs instead.
he giggles, plopping onto the ground, crossing his legs, and holding his face excitedly, looking like a child who could talk about Christmas presents
hehe you be surprised by my tricks, and all the things i surely could do to you
are ya fun to scare? or are ya one of those people that ruins everything by bein' brave?
"Oh, I have been known to scare or prank easily enough, you would not be the first to pull such antics on myself, nor even the first within the circus."
He looks down at the other now sitting on the ground, relaxing his arms from his back and instead shifts his upper arms across his chest, the others hanging idly at his sides.
"You make a habit then, of promising trickery on each you meet? Or am I a special case?"
yea, i make it a habit. my way of greetin' people, ya could say, besides its fun ta mess around with everyone. Life gets borin' if ya don't shake things up every now an' then.
he sighs as he shrugs casually, playing with the bells on the ends of his hat in a thoughtful manner
but if ya someone who matches my excitement and fun. Then perhaps we could be partners in such antics!
he leans forward conspiratorially.
just promise me one thing. if we ever get caught— we blame Harley.
so your the one my little butterfly met, hm? well arent you funny looking?
he chuckles, a figure dressed in bright colors had appeared behind the other performer. The round yellow smiley mask hiding his face never changes expression, though the pink and green spirals visible through the eyeholes seem to twist with amusement.
heheh, dont look so nervous, if Flutura hadnt thrown you to a wall yet, ya cant be that bad
the painted smile seemed to widen even more
heh nice ta meet ya though, Twisty is the name~
Capitano looked down at the smaller performer and bowed, two hands to his chest.
"Ah the illustrious friend of the ballerina? If you are the one she mentioned, it is wonderful to finally meet you! I am Capitano, a pleasure to meet myself I know, I know!"
oh yes, my dearest always find ways to mention little old me
he places a hand against his chest dramatically, giving an exaggerated bow before immediately springing back up. A giggle slips from him as he begins circling Cap, bells softly jingling with each skip.
soooo....you like her, hm? cant blame ya, lotta people do, she's beautiful, frightening, an' way taller than me. got a whole package deal goin' on.
He tilts his head, his eyes narrowing playfully
well maybe you like me to, or maybeee not. im after all what most call concerning~
A sense of déjà vu creeps up his spine as he watches the other circle around him, recalling that Flutura had done the same and he shifted himself tucking his arms back behind him and watched him circle, only turning his head to watch him with his eyes when Twisty passed behind him.
"She was pleasant to talk with, sure! It was merely a one off interaction but I never say no to more with others."
It's Capitano's turn to tilt his head now, looking over the smaller one.
"Concerning? In which kind of way?"
well it better stay that way, my butterfly isnt someone meant to be taken as a little prize
his tone low with a barely hintable threat, pointing a finger against the red performer's chest
then, just as quickly, the tension vanishes. A giggle bubbles from him and he spins away dramatically.
heh heh, as for concerning...its enough ta make the great Jester go gray! havent you heard Harley scream before? Ohhh you definitely should
he places both hands on his hips proudly.
its always so delightful when he just wakes up and finds me on the ceiling above his bed
Ah...
The finger to his chest had him raise his chin a little, red and white eyes watching the other carefully, claws clenching behind him as they clenched one another. He recognized the territorial threat for what it was and had been about to shift his stance and play off an air of playful submission when the other spun away and he paused mid shift. He transitioned the movement into a playful laugh, shaking his head instead.
"Like a spider awaiting to pounce from it's laid trap, how creative. I would ask if I have such a thing to look forward to, though I do imagine such a trick might be harder to get away with within my tent."
The line hadn't been a threat in itself, not on purpose, only the truth. The amount of webs that were scattered throughout his and his brother's shared tent for protection it was a wonder how the canvas still shifted with the breezes.
heh yes, at least ya arent like the broken spider, though. You're only a scardy spider~
he says while giving jazz hands before dissolving into manic laughter.
haha, even with the webs I easily can weave through them like its nothing so perhaps you should be find some good little pranks left inside
he tapped his chin in thought, already thinking about the possibilities to frighten this new performer. even though he would most likely get scoled by Flutura again
He chuckled at the jab, eyes narrowing a little in mirth behind his mask.
"Oh? I suppose it will be intersting to see what you leave me then, I am sure we will be most amused~"
He puffed out his chest though, if his reputation as a coward was making its rounds he needed to try and keep his will stronger, as hard as it was, so he didn't make issue for Figaro.
"So, shifty Twisty, what sorts of tricks are your favourite? Or would that be telling?"
what sort of tricks i like? ohhh many, my good sir. many~
sometimes with the hands i remove from my fools i like to leave them inside tents an' if i'm feelin' nice, i'll use rubber bugs instead.
he giggles, plopping onto the ground, crossing his legs, and holding his face excitedly, looking like a child who could talk about Christmas presents
hehe you be surprised by my tricks, and all the things i surely could do to you
are ya fun to scare? or are ya one of those people that ruins everything by bein' brave?
so your the one my little butterfly met, hm? well arent you funny looking?
he chuckles, a figure dressed in bright colors had appeared behind the other performer. The round yellow smiley mask hiding his face never changes expression, though the pink and green spirals visible through the eyeholes seem to twist with amusement.
heheh, dont look so nervous, if Flutura hadnt thrown you to a wall yet, ya cant be that bad
the painted smile seemed to widen even more
heh nice ta meet ya though, Twisty is the name~
Capitano looked down at the smaller performer and bowed, two hands to his chest.
"Ah the illustrious friend of the ballerina? If you are the one she mentioned, it is wonderful to finally meet you! I am Capitano, a pleasure to meet myself I know, I know!"
oh yes, my dearest always find ways to mention little old me
he places a hand against his chest dramatically, giving an exaggerated bow before immediately springing back up. A giggle slips from him as he begins circling Cap, bells softly jingling with each skip.
soooo....you like her, hm? cant blame ya, lotta people do, she's beautiful, frightening, an' way taller than me. got a whole package deal goin' on.
He tilts his head, his eyes narrowing playfully
well maybe you like me to, or maybeee not. im after all what most call concerning~
A sense of déjà vu creeps up his spine as he watches the other circle around him, recalling that Flutura had done the same and he shifted himself tucking his arms back behind him and watched him circle, only turning his head to watch him with his eyes when Twisty passed behind him.
"She was pleasant to talk with, sure! It was merely a one off interaction but I never say no to more with others."
It's Capitano's turn to tilt his head now, looking over the smaller one.
"Concerning? In which kind of way?"
well it better stay that way, my butterfly isnt someone meant to be taken as a little prize
his tone low with a barely hintable threat, pointing a finger against the red performer's chest
then, just as quickly, the tension vanishes. A giggle bubbles from him and he spins away dramatically.
heh heh, as for concerning...its enough ta make the great Jester go gray! havent you heard Harley scream before? Ohhh you definitely should
he places both hands on his hips proudly.
its always so delightful when he just wakes up and finds me on the ceiling above his bed
Ah...
The finger to his chest had him raise his chin a little, red and white eyes watching the other carefully, claws clenching behind him as they clenched one another. He recognized the territorial threat for what it was and had been about to shift his stance and play off an air of playful submission when the other spun away and he paused mid shift. He transitioned the movement into a playful laugh, shaking his head instead.
"Like a spider awaiting to pounce from it's laid trap, how creative. I would ask if I have such a thing to look forward to, though I do imagine such a trick might be harder to get away with within my tent."
The line hadn't been a threat in itself, not on purpose, only the truth. The amount of webs that were scattered throughout his and his brother's shared tent for protection it was a wonder how the canvas still shifted with the breezes.
heh yes, at least ya arent like the broken spider, though. You're only a scardy spider~
he says while giving jazz hands before dissolving into manic laughter.
haha, even with the webs I easily can weave through them like its nothing so perhaps you should be find some good little pranks left inside
he tapped his chin in thought, already thinking about the possibilities to frighten this new performer. even though he would most likely get scoled by Flutura again
so your the one my little butterfly met, hm? well arent you funny looking?
he chuckles, a figure dressed in bright colors had appeared behind the other performer. The round yellow smiley mask hiding his face never changes expression, though the pink and green spirals visible through the eyeholes seem to twist with amusement.
heheh, dont look so nervous, if Flutura hadnt thrown you to a wall yet, ya cant be that bad
the painted smile seemed to widen even more
heh nice ta meet ya though, Twisty is the name~
Capitano looked down at the smaller performer and bowed, two hands to his chest.
"Ah the illustrious friend of the ballerina? If you are the one she mentioned, it is wonderful to finally meet you! I am Capitano, a pleasure to meet myself I know, I know!"
oh yes, my dearest always find ways to mention little old me
he places a hand against his chest dramatically, giving an exaggerated bow before immediately springing back up. A giggle slips from him as he begins circling Cap, bells softly jingling with each skip.
soooo....you like her, hm? cant blame ya, lotta people do, she's beautiful, frightening, an' way taller than me. got a whole package deal goin' on.
He tilts his head, his eyes narrowing playfully
well maybe you like me to, or maybeee not. im after all what most call concerning~
A sense of déjà vu creeps up his spine as he watches the other circle around him, recalling that Flutura had done the same and he shifted himself tucking his arms back behind him and watched him circle, only turning his head to watch him with his eyes when Twisty passed behind him.
"She was pleasant to talk with, sure! It was merely a one off interaction but I never say no to more with others."
It's Capitano's turn to tilt his head now, looking over the smaller one.
"Concerning? In which kind of way?"
well it better stay that way, my butterfly isnt someone meant to be taken as a little prize
his tone low with a barely hintable threat, pointing a finger against the red performer's chest
then, just as quickly, the tension vanishes. A giggle bubbles from him and he spins away dramatically.
heh heh, as for concerning...its enough ta make the great Jester go gray! havent you heard Harley scream before? Ohhh you definitely should
he places both hands on his hips proudly.
its always so delightful when he just wakes up and finds me on the ceiling above his bed
so your the one my little butterfly met, hm? well arent you funny looking?
he chuckles, a figure dressed in bright colors had appeared behind the other performer. The round yellow smiley mask hiding his face never changes expression, though the pink and green spirals visible through the eyeholes seem to twist with amusement.
heheh, dont look so nervous, if Flutura hadnt thrown you to a wall yet, ya cant be that bad
the painted smile seemed to widen even more
heh nice ta meet ya though, Twisty is the name~
Capitano looked down at the smaller performer and bowed, two hands to his chest.
"Ah the illustrious friend of the ballerina? If you are the one she mentioned, it is wonderful to finally meet you! I am Capitano, a pleasure to meet myself I know, I know!"
oh yes, my dearest always find ways to mention little old me
he places a hand against his chest dramatically, giving an exaggerated bow before immediately springing back up. A giggle slips from him as he begins circling Cap, bells softly jingling with each skip.
soooo....you like her, hm? cant blame ya, lotta people do, she's beautiful, frightening, an' way taller than me. got a whole package deal goin' on.
He tilts his head, his eyes narrowing playfully
well maybe you like me to, or maybeee not. im after all what most call concerning~
oh its been too long, my Pată de Lumină
she says sweetly, walking towards him with a small smile and playfully grabbing his hat
Her antennae curled into little hearts as she looked him over.
my my... I was beginning to think you had hidden yourself away somewhere and forgotten all about me.
how has my grumpy, mime been doing hm? causing trouble? scowling at anyone who approaches you? i missed you dearly, you know~
Mime freezes up at the contact.
‘ ‘ O-oh… you have? ‘ ‘
He carefully reaches a hand up, hesitant to touch hers.
why certainly, how could i not?
she let out a mock laugh, warm and playful as she easily caught his hand before he could pull it away. Her fingers curled around it without hesitation, holding it close as though it were the most natural thing in the world.
i like talking to any of my fellow performers, and well, that includes you, Mime
A teasing smile tugged at her lips.
@mimethejesterrr
as she booped his face, pulling his hand close against her chest, though the mischievous smile on her face suggested she knew exactly what she was doing.
but how are you, though? up to any grumpy adventures?
Her antennae curled into tiny hearts, thoroughly pleased with herself.
Or perhaps you have finally decided to become friendly, and nobody bothered to tell me.
Though I think i like you better stomping around and pretending to dislike everyone while secretly checking that they are all still alive.
because its enjoyable, darling. after all. this kindness of mine is only a part of the act.
Otherwise, you might find yourself in far worse conditions than a little teasing from me.
she says sweetly, cupping his face fully now. But there was no real malice behind the threat, only the familiar sharpness she kept hidden beneath honeyed words.
but im happy you're okay, do not go becoming sad on me now, alright?