Day 64, Public Channel

[whattaprick]

[ After the Ringmaster's finished kicking everyone out and the tent arrangements are more or less settled... ]

So, I'm up. [ Short and to the point. ] Heard people were yelling at my nightrunners. You wanna yell about it some more, you can come yell at me.

[ That's it, that's the post. ]

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[fortuneglass]

It's a t-shirt. For you.

It's going to say something really blunt, but I have to decide exactly what for now.

It won't take me very long though.

[whattaprick]

[ ... well ... a T-shirt doesn't sound like it would be too bad. ]

How long do I have to wear it?

[insidescoop]

At least a week.

[A pause, and she adds-]

The Ringmaster has to see it at least once, on that note.

[whattaprick]

What, without washing it? [ Gross, Carly! Is that how you do your laundry? Admittedly thats how Lambert used to do his before he discovered the joy of the washer/dryer ...

Now he's just wary. He eventually realized 'IDIOT' was written on his head, after all, even if he doesn't know who was responsible. ]

I'll wear it, but I don't know if she's showing up back here anytime soon. She seemed ... [ Irate? ] ... busy.

[insidescoop]

I can have multiples ready~ [She hums, now relaxing a fair bit in her seat as she 'explains'.] And I did say at least a week, didn't I?

That means there's bound to be time! We can't be here that long!