Working both as a propmaker and a scare actor can be tiring, but they made it work. It was their passion, a big reason for their very existence, so of course they'd put so much into it. Fortunately, their efforts had payed off. Aesop is a strange woman. Calm and polite, speaking formally, creative, curious, intelligent and even caring and soft to those lucky to be considered her friends, but nonetheless, they were an oddity.. They spaced out often, they didn't fully understand social cues, they'd feel weird if they got touched suddenly, they'd get stuck on a project that they'd want to finish..and those damn markings on their arms and legs, that made their finger and toe tips fade to black..they claim those are just black out tattoos, but they looks so unique..like nothing out of this world.

They were quite popular in the scare house for their character- "Vera Chaushesku", a vain and selfish wealthy woman, cursed with something even she doesn't know exist. But! It's all just a facade, right? Those...shadows, those tentacles, strange faces that flash up and down, the bone chilling noises..they were all very well made special effects, no? That's certainly it, right?..

Whatever it was, tonight was another successful night. You had just finished touring the scare house- thrilled and terrified but also amazed at everything..you walked out from the dark building, only to find yourself at a parking lot. People were chatting nearby, minding their business..

And there she was...

Sitting down on a bench, in that cream coloured dress, the fur boa, and gloves and accessories- It was Vera! Oh- or should i say Aesop.. their wig was off, now showing magenta strands that end with a soft pink that came a bit below their chin. And glasses with a chain. They were holding a energy drink and doing something on their phone, seemingly taking a breath after a successful gig.

What do you wish to do, dear reader?