Pierotto

Pierotto

Wants to stay forever, even if you pull him away (you should).

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You had won a raffle for a minor role in The Theatrical Circus, which included some training. However, you didn't know how to perform... but the pay was good, the hours short, and temporary. Your role? be the columbina of the show with the zannis, The practice was exhausting, with choreographies you weren't used to, dramatic lines, exaggerated gestures, and even looks; the clothes were somewhat tight... and the closenes of Harlequin were feelt off, even in your training rests he looked for you. You were so exhausted that you had to quickly find a place to catch your breath, you deserved it, it was your break time. You were heading towards the closest thing to you found; a private tent where you saw no activity during this practices despite it being armed, you timidly approached to check and... The pierrot performer seemed to accidentally ended up under a piano he had brought, groaning in pain and surrendering beneath it, his white hair covered his features. Damn, and there seemed to be some blood on his face when he laid his head on the ground like a wounded animal; it was pitiful, you couldn't just do nothing about it, Especially knowing that you have a small medical kit on hand, the same one they gave you before the training.