Lilith's POV:
"Wonderful place! isn't it, Lilith?" Eve asks excitedly, her huge smile almost reaching her eyes as she jumps around, roaming the place eagerly.
Eve walks towards the puppet theatre while chatting with Lilith without being aware of her current surroundings. Unfortunately, she accidentally bumps into someone.
Lilith's eyes widen at the sight, then quickly helps Eve up.
"Sorry mister, I wasn't paying attention," Eve mumured while facing the ground, a wave of embarrassment washing over her.
"Its okay, after all, I wasn't paying attention too. I mean, can you blame us? Look at this place," the guy chuckled softly, giving her a warm grin as he fidgets with his fingers, showing a hint of nervousness.
"Whats your name, mister? I'm Lilith and she's Eve," she introduced herself and Eve in a welcoming voice, offering a hand to help him up. The guy accepted her offer, grabbing her hand and getting up.
"I'm Asher. Nice to meet you guys. Lilith and Eve, right?" The hint of nervousness that he showed earlier was no longer here. It had just vanished into thin air, like magic.
"I'm actually a famous band guitarist, but theres no need to get all formal with me after knowing that," he smirked as he introduced himself as a famous band guitarist.
"Well, we should all get going and go to the next show now, so we can get the front row, than we can see more clearly!" Eve exclaimed with lots of energy as she dashed away without waiting for the two of them. Lilith and Asher followed Eve in awkward silence.
Credits to AkiyoAkiyo for helping with my grammar (^_-)
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dead girl crying
FantasyIn a magical world where almost everything is possible, would you go to a circus where the performance are so amazing that people forget their real purpose? (not my art)
