"Why do I hate this circus? Because it’s run by a lunatic and his merry band of cannibals! That’s why!" Peyton snapped and started to struggle again. "I-If I live to see it, I’m going to relish seeing you behind bars! Maybe I’ll take a picture!”
♛【 “Oh no.” He gasped over dramatically. “I’ll get put into an asylum, for insanity. It’s happened before, it’s actually not hard to sneak out of an asylum nowadays.” He stood up, pulling Peyton up with him. “Everyone is dismissed from dinner, please go about and do whatever.” Edgar pulled her with him to train cart that he referred to as his lab. The smell of rotting flesh coming form it but he stopped and whispered to the other, “Noelia is in there right now, so don’t say anything foul about the circus. She’ll rip you apart." 】