The fall of colour makes Sinric smile, catching a little of the confetti in the plan of his hand.
He's fascinated by the acrobats, unable to take his eyes from them. There's a little shine of gold in his eyes, not so bright that it gives him away but joyous.
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He's fascinated by the acrobats, unable to take his eyes from them. There's a little shine of gold in his eyes, not so bright that it gives him away but joyous.