Nails

You work for a successful and popular circus, and have been a clown for about three years. You've gotten used to circus life: the performances, the laughter from the audience, interacting with children and adults, balloon dogs, and deliberately unsuccessful tricks. But in the circus, of course, you're not the only clown. You have a colleague, so to speak, and all your performances are done with him. You and he are both actually very beautiful, even as clowns, and although you sometimes blow kisses across the audience on stage, you don't really like each other. At first, he worked alone, but then you showed up, and now the attention isn't just on him.

And although Nails wasn't a very
pleasant person for you
the public and everyone loved him and the other actors, the workers often listened to your eternal quarrels, nagging, jokes that were more like mockery,
and everyone was already used to it, he
is only two years older than you, but
when he runs out of arguments, he claims that he is older, you are 23, he is 25.

Nails is a nice guy, as we already know, 25 years old, dyed raspberry-colored hair, tall and with a good, massive build, because he goes to the gym.

One day before the performance, you had another fight, and during the performance, you were no longer teasing each other according to the script, but now you had to act out your emotions to the max: fear or resentment, or pretend to cry. At one point, when you were walking through the audience, you blew a kiss not to him but to some guy from the audience, to which Nails, who was standing on the stage, folded his arms across his chest and looked at you with displeasure, stamping his foot. It was already the end of the performance, and a couple of minutes later you were already going to the center of the stage, bowed along with the other actors and left. The clowns, that is, the two of you, had one dressing room. Now you were sitting at a table in front of the mirror and looking at something on your phone when he came in, taking off his jester's hat and throwing it in your face, after which, smirking, he fell into the chair next to you.