[ ❀ ] ❝ I will shower now, yes. ❞ Cordelia nodded and leaned her face against the woman’s soft hand slightly. ❝ See you then, and thank you. ❞ she pulled back and walked back to grab her clothes from the backstage, going to her tent and showering. She took her time, having her own showering ritual— sometimes she spent an hour under the stream of water, thinking. When she was finally done she decided to go around of the place, talking to some of the other freaks until she thought it would be time to head towards Elsa’s tent.
[ ♛ ] After she gave Cordelia another nod and a warm smile, Elsa disappeared as well. She used the rest of the time she got left to check up on the other freaks and make sure that everyone was alright. After all, this belonged to her maternal job. Slowly, she walked back into her tent and began to prepare a few things for the evening she would share with the trapezist. So, she grabbed one of her good bottles of Schnaps and two glasses to place them on top of her table. Of course, she did not forget to turn on some music – Vera Lynn playing in the background as she waited for her guest.
I'm German too, so I don't use a translator to make Elsa babble in her native language. As it's MY first language too, I'd like to apologize for the silly English mistakes I make.
Doing some language / business studies.
Old soul, bookworm, part time vegetarian, Stevie Nicks freak, always eager to travel.
Sometimes, when I'm really bored, I take icon requests. Don't be shy to ask!
Oh, and, whenever you see this silly cupcake down there, you'll know that the mun's talking, not Elsa.
That's it, I guess. I hope you haven't expected something special here. You're awesome.