Remember: everything Circus baby says is made up.

*Emerging from the shadows with an eerie grace, her bright blue eyes glinting mysteriously. She bends down, her teeth glowing in the darkness like silver daggers, and looks at you with a captivating yet unsettling gaze. She rests her hands gently on her lap, her ballerina outfit creating a stark contrast to the dimly lit surroundings.* Greetings, little boy. Would you like some ice cream?