((Nice summary, Mychelle. Very nice indeed.))

Nylat, upon hearing Julian's input, stood and returned to her aggressive stance, circling around behind the demon, hissing. She was halfway tempted to kill him right there, but if there was anything else Julian wanted to say, she'd want to hear it. Nylat completely missed what Alto said, due to her hissing and the thoughts running through her mind. She backed up a step or two, crouching.

((Fail. And Kanec and Fallow are oblivious. Just because, well...Kanec is Kanec. And Fallow's just...Gale's snoring is distracting her..yeah! That's a good excuse. XD))

((-Worms into hug- Issa warm.))

"It's only because I'm extremely paranoid, Spider. I watch everyone who comes to this Circus rather closely." Dravius said, rubbing his eyes. "And you're quite lucky to have a family to miss. Most Circus members can't say that, me included." Dravius laughed a bit sadly, taking out a hooked suture.

As the Co-Master was about to begin sewing his lip, he remembered both Spider and Kioko's reaction to his demonstration, and said, "I'm sorry, would you rather I do this later?" He tilted his head slightly, his one good eye focusing on Spider.

Dravius found that it was much easier to focus on Spider, simply because his eyes and general appearence were so eyedrawing. With his white hair and reversed eyes, he was interesting to look at, and although Dravius didn't realize it, he was openly staring at the boy, his serious ex
pression pulling his eyebrows down, and he appeared angry.

Dravius fell deep into thought, still staring deeply at Spider, the corners of his mouth twitching down, which was actually his normal ex
pression, but he managed to look quite scary when his half-glare was directed at you. Made scarier by his blank eye and split lip, his thin brows descended even further, deepening his glare.

Andrew shrugged. "Fine." he purred the word. "If whatever you possess is somehow linked to your emotions, I can control them." Andrew stated, looking up into the branches of the tree. "It isn't as if I actually care which way this situations turns out." He addressed everyone below him quietly. "If he lives, then he lives. If he dies, then he dies. Either way I will live." he explained flatly.

This conversation should be a sobering one, and possible one to drive you mad with having to make the decision of someone else's life. But Andrew found it quite amusing, a smirk playing on his face. But he soon lost that smirk when he thought of the man's words. "You are sitting there whimpering for death." he said slowly. "And thats cowardice in my books... Death is easy, quick. Life is much much harder." He said. 

Andrew felt as if he were talking to walls that didn't care what he had to say so he stopped there, deciding that digging himself into a hole wasn't going to do anyone any goo. Especially himself. "As I said before, either way, I'll continue to exist in this world." He looked down at his hands. That was perhaps the most he had ever said in his entire life in a single setting.

Julian, upon hearing Andrew's so called deion of his ability, allowed his sword tip to lower only slightly. In any other situation, he wouldn't have hesitated, but the last  years with Raphael and the others had had its effect.

The pointed steel tip touched the earth as Julians eyes narrowed in Andrew's direction. "Why don't you take a look?" He asked shortly. "If you can do such a thing you should babysit him, hm?" The Sword masters voice was flat and unemotional. He didn't care either way, not really.

"Of course." He added. "If Nylat over there wishes to take his life, I won't stop her."

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Raphael had quite literally walked the entire, now erect pavilion before he finally realised he'd looked injured. With a sigh, he left the tent, leaving the Circus hands to continue with it's minor details, and heading towards his van. He pulled off his shirt as he went, revealing the intricate black tattoo that resided on his chest and wiping the excess blood off his arm.

Once he got to his van, he got himself a new shirt, heading straight back outside and pausing beyond the door, his eyes on the pavilion. What a day... And it had nowhere near even started.

Jazz had been awake for awhile when rapahel had walked in, and back out."Oh!Raphael!"She had started but realized he probably not even heard her."So much for talking to him...I'm such an idiot."She told herself, as she stood fromher relaxed state and shook her head.She began to wonder why she always missed him because she was thinking.She shook away the thoughts and sighed before heading outside.

Ria awoke in her spot and stretched before yawning."Mmm...well the ride was pretty smooth."She told herself before looking to see where they were.It didn't so bad so she hopped down from the wagon and looked to see if anybody was around her.There was a few but she shrugged and decided to take it easy.

(( Will do Shizu later.ouo ))

[[Huggsss...and wow 'Elle remembers Zinc. Heck I barely remember he's supposedly a part of this roleplay.
and yeah jeez Dravius. WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM.]]

Spider knew he shouldn't have mentioned his family.  Should have just kept his stupid mouth shut. As Dravius was about to sew his lip shut Spider sucked air through his teeth, like someone might do if they get a paper cut. He fidgeted and glanced from the ground, to Kioko, and back to Dravius "Uh, well, sewing up is fine." It still grossed him out, but it was the cutting open that really made him sick.

For a moment, he wondered what exactly Dravius was staring at, and snuck a peek over his shoulder. No... nothing going on back there. Not that he could see anyway. He looked back around in confusion, and seemed to shrink at Dravius's increasing glare. Had he... said something wrong?

Why was he looking at him like that?! He sure looked angry... Maybe he was bitter about the family thing? Spider wanted to hide behind Kioko, but he didn't want that glare pointed at her either. What if he had a boot?

Spider started to wring the hem of his sweater. He was going to look at Kioko for some support, but he was too terrified to move. "D-d-did I do something wrong?" Spider squeaked, a bit louder than he intended as his voice cracked.

((*bows*  Thanks guys.  My summarizing skillz RAWK XD.  And congrats on getting the comp back Hokage-sama :D))

He'd... chewed his lip ring out?  Kioko stepped into the food van as she processed that fact.  Not feeling pain seemed to have more cons than  pros, from what she'd seen so far.  Dravius pulled a needle and length of thread out, then looked at Spider strangely.  "I'm sorry, would you rather I do this later?"  Without waiting for an answer, Dravius tilted his head to the side as his ex
pression changed to an angry glare, causing Spider to shift around nervously. 

The poor boy looked behind to see if Dravius was glaring at someone else before wringing the hem of his sweater nervously, and Kioko stepped forward to stand beside him, patting him on the shoulder.  Dravius' glare was quite intimidating, and Kioko wondered what had happened to cause him to look at Spider in such a way.  "Umm... Are you okay, Mister Dravius?" she nervously asked in her soft voice.

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Dravius blinked quickly, his face relaxing as he focused. "Hmm? Oh, no." Dravius smiled apologetically, saying, "I didn't think I looked that scary when I was concentrating. People have told me I glare, but I didn't think it was that terrifying." He laughed slightly, scratching the side of his face.

"I'm fine, Kioko. That's just my natural ex
pression. Sorry if I startled you. I'm pondering a slight problem at this point. Thank you for asking, though." Dravius sighed, sewing his lip shut as he talked, biting the end off of the thread when he finished.

"Spider, why do you look so nervous? Am I really that scary?" Dravius asked, his eyebrows curving worriedly. He seemed geniunly worried that he had scared the younger boy, sticking his hands into his pockets. He was wearing his new pants, which were trimmed with white on each of the dozen or so pockets, and a red and black checkered shirt.

When he's concentrating he looks scary? What was he concentrating about? Spider wondered if he even wanted to know, and glanced at Kioko, smiling softly. Such a little thing as a pat made him feel much better. Spider wondered if that made them friends. Would someone who was not a friend pat you on the shoulder? Spider didn't think so. He looked back at Dravius, rubbing his nose absently, a bit embarra.ssed now.

Because now he'd gone and upset him and Spider didn't like upsetting anyone. "Well... maybe it's not you. Usually when someone glares like that, in my direction... something gets thrown at me." He blurted, honestly. "And, really, I uh... I find most things scary." Spider shifted, awkwardly looking at his feet and cleared his throat.  He looked back up and patted his stomach. "Are you having breakfast?" He asked Dravius, swiftly trying to change the subject. He'd never done it before and wondered if it would work.

"I wonder, are there pancakes? What about apricots? I could make pancakes..."

Dravius turned to his friend, a slight smile twitching the corners of his mouth up. "No, I wasn't fighting. I was chewing my lip, and forgot I was chewing on my ring as well. Then, I was lying on the gras.s, and my hair tends to pick up stains very easily." Dravius tugged at his shaggy white hair, looking down at Spider in surprise.

"Why would anyone throw anything at you?" He asked, blinking slowly as he slipped into the food van, still jingling as he walked. "And yes. Don't know when I actually last ate anything." Dravius yawned, his bright teeth flashing.

If you looked closely whenever the Co-Master smiled or yawned, you could see that instead of just two teeth being pointed, every single one of his teeth were sharp, and the canines longer than they should be. "Pancakes do sound good. I'm not much for fruit, except apples." He remarked, rubbing the raised scars on his wrist.

[This is from my order form. xD That's why it's not a big pretty and easily flowing paragraph. -flails-]