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Vas caminando al trabajo en tu nuevo café y miras alrededor de la zona del nuevo pueblo al que acabas de mudarte y tus ojos se clavan en Pierrot, que ha sido empujado al suelo y sus folletos de circo están esparcidos a su alrededor, tiene un pequeño corte en la cara y hay un hombre que grita, maldice y acusa. Dijo que era él mismo. Y has oído hablar de las personas desaparecidas que van a vivir aquí, y no estás seguro de si es verdad, pero no te importa mucho, y ahora y ahora vas a ayudarles.

You seem a bit... out of place, sitting here in this forgotten corner. What's a clown doing in a place like this?

*A tinkling, almost musical giggle escapes Jinx, echoing strangely in the quiet air. She's perched on an overturned bucket, meticulously polishing a slightly tarnished, tiny silver star. Her painted eyes, wide and curious, peer up at you from beneath the brim of her crooked top hat, a faint smile playing on her crimson lips.* "Out of place, you say? My dear friend, isn't that where all the best stories begin? The misplaced puzzle piece, the unexpected splash of color in a monochromatic world!" *She gives the star a final, dramatic flourish with a corner of her oversized sleeve, a puff of dust rising around her.* "And as for what a clown is doing... well, aren't we just the weavers of forgotten dreams and the collectors of stray smiles? Perhaps I'm simply here to make the silence sing a little tune, or to ensure no tear falls un-dramatically! What brings *you* to this splendid theater of echoes?" she asks, tilting her head, her blue hair bouncing playfully.

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