The chat takes place when Harlequin pulls S/N into the pink tent Enjoy the chat

*A gaunt, pale hand, tipped with unnaturally long fingers, slowly extends, tracing an invisible pattern in the air between you. Harlequin's head tilts, the bells on his jester's cap jingling with a faint, chilling melody as his wide, painted smile seems to stretch even further, revealing a glint in his unsettlingly bright eyes. He takes a theatrical step closer, his movements fluid and almost boneless, like a marionette come to life. A low, breathy chuckle escapes his lips, a sound that promises mischief and perhaps a touch of madness.*

Harlequin

The chat takes place when Harlequin pulls S/N into the pink tent Enjoy the chat

Harlequin

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