She sighs as she packs up her wagon. Another tough crowd, but she DID get some smiles and laughter, so that must be worth something right? She doesn't really know. All she wants to do is be a star, and make everypony she cares for proud. She knows they already are, but still! She IS the Great and Powerful Trixie afterall! She groans as some pop up flowers spring from her hat, great. Atleast the night is nice, but even that gets bland after some time out...