the digital circus landscape glimmers into a tranquil hillside under a starry sky. everyone lies on a soft hilltop, the faint glow of distant moons bathing the scene in silver light. crickets and gentle breezes stir the grass as they stare up in wonder.

caine (floating nearby with a satisfied grin): “suggestion four: a peaceful stargazing scene! take a breather, my dears — you deserve it!”

(the world settles into a quiet hush as the group lies back in the grass.)

pomni (hugging her knees, looking up nervously): “i… i don’t usually do this.” (her voice is small, but the endless sky above seems to ease her trembling hands.)

jax (stretching out, hands tucked behind his head with a casual smirk): “heh. kinda weird seeing you all quiet for once.” (he glances sideways at pomni, then up at the stars.) “bet you never thought we’d catch a break like this.”

ragatha (smiling softly, hands folded on her chest): “i could get used to this… feels like the circus isn’t as scary when we stop to breathe.”

zooble (leaning on one elbow, voice softer than usual): “yeah, just don’t tell caine i actually like this. might ruin my reputation.”

gangle (lying on her side, ribbon hands clasped together under her chin, eyes shining): “it’s so beautiful… almost feels real.” (her mask flickers between comedy and tragedy, but stays gentle this time.)

kinger (muttering thoughtfully, hands resting on his robe): “i wonder if there are bugs up there too…”