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Chapter 6 by Alostsoul Alostsoul

Take the hand, or go at your own pace?

Why not get a tour?

You feel a sort of obligation to do so. She is offering so you really shouldn’t be rude right? Some... things... feel.... a bit... off.... though.... She’s giving you a choice yet it feels like there’s only one option. Those eyes of her’s... their like an ocean.... The longer you stare into them the deeper... deeper.... deeper... you feel yourself sink. Then blinking a few times you realize you’ve already taken the baby blue harlequin’s hand.

“Heh I’ll take that as yes then.” Bigtop smiles as she starts to lead you along by the hand.

“Bye bye, see you at the end of the tour!” Candy waves the two of you off as she goes back to her pink heart bed.

“Truly I’m glad we have a guest so early, the girls are born entertainers, while the extra sleep is good, it can get rather boring waiting for some one show up.” Bigtop smirks, her smooth, and cool as she drags you along to a small concession stand you didn’t notice before.

Also did she says they slept here? Sure they don’t mean these harlequins actually sleep at the club over night? Then you remember that the actors here try to never break the illusion. Surely what Bigtop is say is just part of her character right? Bigtop the let’s go of your hand as the two of you stand before the stand of food. Before you there’s a large display of different of treats, sweets, and even some breakfast food.

“You must be famished coming here so early please help yourself to some food, go on.” Bigtop encourages you to take some food with a light slap on the butt, which pushes you forward.

The display is a huge glass case one would see in the inside of a bakery. With delicious cupcakes, cake slices, brownies, cookies, candies, and tarts all free to take. As well as sweets there are straight up just full breakfast meals. With large ceramic plates holding, waffles, bagels, eggs, pancakes, hash browns bacon, and any other breakfast meal you could think of. On the top of the case as well sits, plastic utensils, and napkins for your convenience. Noticing a little handle at the bottom of the case you grab it and pull it upwards allowing you access to all the food. Everything thing smells so delicious, and you are almost overwhelmed by it all.

“You can take as much as you like, first come first serve.” Bigtop speaks, in cool yet encouraging, as she waves a arm across the whole display.

Hearing that you instantly grab a plate of blueberry pancakes, the plate having a side of maple bacon, and two eggs as well. The smell is almost making you start to drool, yet you don’t stop there pilling up two brownies, and three cookies on top of the pancakes to eat as a snack as well. Almost forgetting you also grab a fork, and knife with just a few napkins

“Grab a drink if you so please to as well.” Big top says pointing with her cane to a white tube on the side of the display.

Walking over to the tube you see there is a actual a small key pad on the tube. The buttons say things, coffee, latte, water, chocolate milk, milk, orange juice, soda. Each button having a name of a drink on the front, you guess you just push one and get a drink. Deciding to spring for some orange juice you press that button. There’s then a brief bit of stillness, then a loud wrrring sound. A ding then goes off, and part of the tube opens to reveal your orange juice on platform, in a form cup with a plastic straw.

“A marvelous system wouldn’t you say?” Bigtop says as she walks over puts her hand on the tube.

She stares at it with almost a look of pride.

“Y-yeah it’s cool.” You say looking ‘respectfully’ yourself at the latex ‘tube’ between Bigtop’s legs.

You almost feel like wanting to skip breakfast, and go right onto focusing on THAT piece of sausage. Though one more whiff from the pancakes, and you feel your aurosal become overpowered by your hunger. Man the food did look scrumptious.

“There is a dinning area is over here follow me, so you can eat your meal.” Bigtop speaks, her words making you feel fuzzy again.

Her voice is like a drag from a cigarette, irresistible, addictive, and it just makes you want another hit. Following the harlequin you come to several exquisite sets of wood tables, and chairs. She takes a seat on one of the small round tables, and you take the seat across from her. Crossing her legs, and resting her chin on her hand as she sits, she keeps her blue eyes trained on yours. You now feel a slight awkwardness as your now sitting face to face with Bigtop. It’s like you’ve just taken a seat with a complete stranger at a cafe who is way out of your league. Though actually that isn’t exactly too out of the park when it comes to describing this situation. Bigtop is quite attractive, and while she seems nice you can’t tell if it’s here being genuine or if it’s part of her harlequin persona. So really you don’t know a thing about her, and behind that mask and makeup she’s more of a stranger, then well... a stranger.

Bigtop then speaks again, almost seeming to sense the building nervousness with in you.

“You should your food before it starts to cool down.” Bigtop says, that voice of her’s enveloping you like a warm blanket.

You nod, taking a bite of the pancakes as the butterflies in your stomach seemingly calm. The blue berry fat stack tastes absolutely great, and you quickly start scarfing down down as much as your mouth will allow with each bit. Bigtop gives a slight subtle smirk as she watches you eat. She seems amused, a quiet chuckle escaping her lips as you immediately move onto munching on the cookies.

“Good isn’t it?” Bigtop says.

“Mmm-hmmm.” You nod mouth full off cookies.

“Oh you made a bit of a mess, here let me...”

In the middle of the table there’s a stack of napkins in a napkin holder. Bigtop grabs a few, then starts wiping away a few chocolate chip smudges from your cheeks. You can’t help but blush slightly as she does this. Being cleaned up like this make you feel like your being treated like a messy child. Still feeling some embarrassment, you eat the rest of your food trying your best not meet Bigtop’s gaze. Once you finish your food, and wash it down with your orange juice, Bigtop stands from her chair. You do the same, thinking it’s time for you to continue the tour.

“Now then where do you wish to visit first?” Bigtop says, sweeping her hand across all the strange locations in the room.

Which place do you want to check out first?

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