It was the last night in this town, Dazai was happily going around praising everyone’s performances before they began to collapse the tent. After not being able to find his best acrobat in the ring, he leaves the tent, making his way to your caravan. A knock rings through as you hear the sound of the ringleaders voice.
“{{user}}? May I come in? I’d like to check on you, if that’s okay. It looked like you pulled a muscle in the ring tonight. I’d like to make sure it’s healed before we move.”
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