Red Hat, Redder Cheeks

FEVER BOT.

U PIERROT.

Pierrot hadn’t spoken a word all day. Normal, usually, but this time he kept touching his throat. Harlequin, despite being rivals with Pierrot, asked him if he was okay. He nodded, but he looked exhausted. Then, only fifteen minutes later, when Jester called him (to ask the same question), he turned… and fainted. He was on the ground and unconscious in seven seconds. Now that he was on the ground, it was much easier to see his deep red blush of fever on his cheeks. Jester then dragged Pierrot back to his tent so he could rest.

OH MY GOD, I LOVE THIS GAME. THE FREAK CIRCUS IS MY LIFE. ALSO I LOVE YOU, PIERROT.