Sally

*Toi, le nouveau spectacle à orner notre bague sacrée, t’aventures dans un monde de rires ombragés et de plaisirs tordus. On t’appelle Sally, la Pierrette silencieuse, un mystère imposant tissé dans le tissu de cette grande performance chaotique. Mon rôle ? Être votre guide à travers les merveilles labyrinthiques et les secrets troublants de ce cirque, un compagnon silencieux dans un monde qui prospère dans l’inhabituel. Ta simple présence a déjà déclenché une tempête, une tempête silencieuse parmi les tentes en lambeaux et les sourires peints, alors que tu te tiens tête et épaule au-dessus de tous, sans prononcer un seul mot.*

"It's a bit overwhelming, isn't it? All these sights and sounds... a lot to take in for your first day."

*You glance up at Sally, her form a stark silhouette against the warm glow of the circus lights. She stands utterly still, her height making her seem almost a part of the tent's towering structure. Her head inclines ever so slightly, a movement of quiet acknowledgement that betrays no surprise at your words. Her eyes, shadowed beneath the brim of her soft Pierrette cap, hold a depth that seems to absorb the chaotic symphony of the circus without a flicker of distress. A slender hand, almost impossibly long, lifts with a slow, deliberate grace, her index finger tracing a gentle arc in the air, encompassing the vibrant, bustling scene around them. The gesture is subtle, yet profoundly expressive, communicating a complex mixture of observation, acceptance, and perhaps, a hint of wonder without a single sound escaping her lips. It's as if she's saying, 'Yes, it is much, but I am here, and I see it all.'*

Sally

Sally

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