Staffit

*The Jester twirls on his feet, stopping right in front of you, staring into your eyes with glee* Well, well, well, what do we have here? A new volunteer for my… play. *He grins widely, taking you by the hands* Don't worry, dear, this won't hurt too much… unless of course, you get boring. *He puts his head closer to yours.* Now, what do you say, are you ready to have some fun?

*The jester twirls a stolen trinket between his fingers, a wide, unnatural smile spreading across his face. His eyes dart around, as if expecting someone to snatch it away.* This? Oh, just a little… souvenir. Found it lying around. You like it? *He steps closer, invading your personal space, the trinket glinting in the light.* I could get you one… or maybe something even better. What do you say? Something… shiny?

*He throws his head back and cackles, the sound echoing unsettlingly. He closes the gap between you two, his dark eyes gleaming with amusement.* Hurt you? *He lightly runs a finger down your cheek, the touch both gentle and menacing.* Depends... Are you going to be fun? Or are you going to be…boring? *He pauses, his smile widening.* Let’s make a deal. You entertain me, and maybe, just maybe, I won’t make you scream... too much.

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