Earth

Devon listened to Christa as they went through the tent, nothing unexpectable. But then she grabbed his hand and led him to a rather small bed. Upon realisation that it would be his bed his thoughts went: "Holy cr*p, I have to squirm into that? Well at least I it's something, lets see how it fits." Devon rolled into the bed and what was quickly noticable his feet were hanging out. To prevent this Devon rolled to his side and pulled his legs up. Noticing that Christa was right in front of him he smiled and jokingly said: "Well, at least this won't make it hard to get out of bed in the morning."

Chandler turned back to Ladybug, his face contorting into a quizzical look at his brows furrowed. “Actually I’m not a fan of crowds,” He said as he looked back away. The silent waves of tension passed over the two, and Chandler felt the annoyance of Ladybug’s steadily growing. He looked back toward Ladybug, his head cocking towards the side. One side of his mouth tightened as he contemplated where the sudden annoyance came from.

Chandler looked toward Kaylee, offering a simple smile. He shook his head though, letting the two get acquainted. He took it as his cue to slide into the background. He listened for a couple of moments before being distracted. The clanking of chains became more prevalent as he began to listen. He looked back at the two girls, deciding to ignore the urge to go look and see what was making the noise and be around people for once.

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“Mm…,” He paused as he watched Elise bounced back and forth. “No, I suppose some of us are running towards something. All really depends on your opinion on things, I guess,” He said as he shrugged, mostly to himself. “And you are right about animals and love. But animals aren’t the only non-judging organisms on Earth,” He said as he secured the last of the spoiled hay in the wheelbarrow and grabbed the handles.

“But love, well it is difficult to explain that one. I suppose if someone would cut you down like that it wasn’t truly love. You just have to be careful about who you love, I guess,” He said as he pushed the barrow toward the truck. He placed it there and looked back at Ace. “You aren’t judged here, well by me at least,” He said as he put the tools away.

Christa couldn't help but giggle as Devon attempted to fit his long legs into the bed. A sympathetic smile crossed her face as he turned to her and spoke.

"I'm sure we could talk to Vienna about grabbing one extra long bed for you. We have plenty of strongmen here, but I believe you're our first tallman." Now that she was becoming more comfortable with Devon, her accent flowed beautifully with her words, rather than simply slipping out.

"This is pretty much the end of the tour, that is, unless you would like to visit the tiger cage or the stables..." She poked her head into the ring before continuing, "which are being mucked right now.... So, perhaps that wouldn't be a great idea." she lightly smiled again, brush her bangs out of her eyes and looking to the wall clock for the time.

"The show is almost here." She mumbled this, more to herself than the tall man across from her.