[center][h1][color=5F7171]Darren Andrews[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][color=5F7171][b]Location:[/b][/color] The Shack, 2013 -> Coventry Circus Grounds, Present Day
[color=5F7171][b]Interacting With:[/b][/color] Everyone in the Circus Tent[/center][hr]

Grinning as he leaned down, Darren wrapped an arm around Aloise as he pulled her close, dragging her into the kiss. This job had taken them some time, and with its success, he wanted to celebrate. Unfortunately, it seemed fate had other plans. He felt a slight tugging at first, as if someone grabbed his shoulder to nudge it, but it quickly became a hell of a lot stronger as he was ripped away from Aloise. He wasn't able to do anything but reach his hand out and open his mouth to speak - but no words came before he was dragged through the rip in time, tumbling through time before he'd emerge in - of all places, a circus ground.

Darren was anything but graceful in his fall, seeing the floor come towards him, he tried to think of something to do to make the fall less painful, but in no time at all he'd hit the dirt, groaning loudly as he lay face-down on the ground, hearing the voices around him and the sounds of others hitting the floor, it seemed he wasn't the only one who'd shown up here, wherever it was. Rolling over onto his back, he groaned as he coughed a little, getting his breath back as he reached his head up, rubbing his head as he felt a splitting headache and a soft ringing in his ears.

He heard voices speaking as he move to slowly sit up, looking around at all the people who were around him. He didn't recognize any of them, they certainly hadn't been anyone in the shack he'd been in just moments before. He noticed that Aloise wasn't there too, and made a note to get in touch when he had a better idea of what was going on. Sighing, he slowly pushed himself to stand up, glancing around over all the others present as he sighed, rubbing at his head. [color=5F7171][b]"So is this a weekly creepy circus cult meeting I wandered into drunk, or..?"[/b][/color] He questioned aloud, hoping someone would have an answer.