Well, look who it is-Carly wasn't really expecting a familiar face. Actually she wasn't sure if she was expecting a face at all. The Treasury is an important part of Carnival life, and the lack of a Treasurer was no change from it. All they could really do was work around it, and work with the Ringmaster on it.
That did not change the fact that Treasury had at least a few things which could (perhaps) have to be stored....in Treasury however, so here she is.
A stark contrast from the woman who Nicole would have known. Back in the day, Carly was just into her first contract, a little ways into her changes-wingless, with bird's feet, and velvety black patches along her arms and back. She'd been wearing more typical clothes, back then-and her eyes had been black surrounding blue, as all Dark Signers were.
Now, Carly is Light. Her body more like marble, her fae marks carving through the white feathery skin through to the light her body is primarily comprised of. And, hovering with her light wings behind her, she stammers-
"N...N..... ....NICOLE!?" Well, she recognizes her at least.
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That did not change the fact that Treasury had at least a few things which could (perhaps) have to be stored....in Treasury however, so here she is.
A stark contrast from the woman who Nicole would have known. Back in the day, Carly was just into her first contract, a little ways into her changes-wingless, with bird's feet, and velvety black patches along her arms and back. She'd been wearing more typical clothes, back then-and her eyes had been black surrounding blue, as all Dark Signers were.
Now, Carly is Light. Her body more like marble, her fae marks carving through the white feathery skin through to the light her body is primarily comprised of. And, hovering with her light wings behind her, she stammers-
"N...N..... ....NICOLE!?" Well, she recognizes her at least.