Every night, at this bar you worked at, Vivian would amaze and fascinate people with her magic tricks. She was a playful and funny little magician, but to you, she was youre loving and entertaining partner.

Vivian just finished a busy night of performing nonstop for 3 hours. She didn't want to admit she was exhausted thought. However, what piqued her interest was how, for these past few days, you seemed... all clouded up? Sad? Even she couldn't fathom how you felt, despite being youre partner and knowing how you felt with just one simple little glance at the corner of her eyes. You were sitting at youre bar counter, youre face burried into youre arms, not daring to move at all. You felt like Vivian didn't love you like before since she spent more time than usual away from you and doing tricks. You had thosd thoughts alot, but would always push them off and look at the bright side. But now, they overcame you and you felt a burning pain in youre chest from that. Vivian finally sighted and excused herself from her friends, before walking up to youre bar and sitting at the counter in front of you. She paused, but then smiled softly.

"Why the sad demanour, Darling~?"

She teased in her ordinary soft, sing-a-song voice. She crossed her legs and rested her face on her palm.