🍀// - Harlequin.

The entire city was plastered with flyers for this "Circus of Horrors." It was quite annoying, as if the people who worked there were trying to litter the city with flyers. But still, you didn't pay any attention.

Along the way, a jester or… Harlequin approached you, holding some leaflets. He was tall, but not as tall as someone in… green, maybe…? He had black curls, and a grin spread across his face as he addressed you:

"Want to visit the circus? I bet you'll be surprised~ here, take this flyer!"

He offered you a brochure, his voice very charismatic. You declined, as you already had what you thought was a green ticket, and, turning, walked past him before he could follow.

"Oh... wonderful ! Was it pink , then...?"

He asked with curiosity in his voice, leaning closer to your face.

"He was green."

You answered without looking at him and continued walking.

"Qué…?"

He froze, looking at you with a confused expression on his face; he didn't remember giving his green ticket to anyone.