Once Lucien had gotten back to his trailer, he sat in his office as he began to count the coin that they had earned today, measuring each act in comparision to each other. It was around that time he heard a knock on his door, and saw it was Geralt. He politely declined his invitation this time around, after all he had a bit of work ahead of him, and he wanted to get a decent amount of rest for tomorrow. The man hadn't took offense, and took his leave, and so the Ringleader went back to work. 

He had to admit the turnout for this day had gone quite well, better than the day before. It had been twice the amount that they had earned their second day from their previous stop in this town. It seemed like allowing kids to go in for free the first two days had been a wise decision. Perhaps he'd consider doing it again at one point, he'd just have to be strategic about it. It made him optimistic for the final day, where they had their big show, but he supposed he'd have to wait and see how it went. So far the addition of Geralt had proven to be a good one, and it hadn't caused them any problems yet either, but he'd still be sure to keep an eye out for anything.. unsavory. 

With all the finances out of the way, Lucien decided to retire for the night, planning to wake up bright and early to do some practicing with Cora. He knew the mermaid was typically an early riser, and Ivory was normally quite the opposite, which would give him time to use the Big Top for practice before Ivory and Geralt needed to make use of it. 

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Ivory took a quick glance around Illy's trailer, taking a look at the ridiculous amount of books that she had piled. It wasn't surprising really, and the dhampir would be the last person to make judgement on the mess. She approached the table she was motioned to and took a seat. 

[color=darkgray]"Sure."[/color] She responded, watching the fortune teller prepare the two sets of tea before nearing the table and taking a seat as well. Taking a better look at her, the woman seemed completely exhausted, more so than she had been the past two nights. It was a little worrying, and made her think twice about whether coming here tonight was a good idea. 

[color=darkgray]"How did the readings go? You look pretty tired.."[/color] She commented, worry reflected in her gaze. If she kept the girl up too long tonight, it would definitely be noticeable tomorrow, and she knew that a scolding from Lucien was bound to occur. She'd have to do her best to make sure Illy got a decent amount of sleep. The scent of chamomile filled her nose as she breathed in the relaxing smell, and she couldn't deny that she was glad to have it, after having to deal with that Magician for as long as she had.