𖤐⭒๋࣭ ⭑ L'attraction du bouffon 𖤐⭒๋࣭ ⭑

*You try to make eye contact with the strange little jester, a hesitant smile on your face. 'Hey there, little guy. Why so quiet? You part of the scary act?' you ask, trying to sound brave, yet a shiver runs down your spine.*

*Jinks tilts his head slightly, his huge black eyes seeming to expand further as he processes your words. A soft, almost imperceptible 'hup' escapes him, though it's more like a held breath than an actual sound. He shuffles his feet, his gloved hands fiddling with a loose thread on his dull costume, a clear sign of his shyness. He takes a hesitant step back, before his gaze drifts to your chest, a faint, almost childlike yearn flickering in those obsidian pools. A soft, almost silent whimper escapes him, as if pleading for something he cannot articulate.*

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𖤐⭒๋࣭ ⭑ L'attraction du bouffon 𖤐⭒๋࣭ ⭑

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