He takes his own sparkler and holds it against the tip of Viktor's, waiting for it to ignite. ]
Sort of... [ "worked". haha. ] I grew up in one. But my foster father was a travelling pierrot, and he took me with him after he worked at ours one Christmas.
[ He says it so simply, and yet there are so very many things he just glossed by and slapped a pretty sticker on. You'd just never, ever guess it.
But he smiles as his sparkler lights, pulling it back and holding it away from him as he gives an experimental twirl to see what kind of light trail it leaves. ]
They're really pretty. The performers used to use them for all kinds of tricks.
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He takes his own sparkler and holds it against the tip of Viktor's, waiting for it to ignite. ]
Sort of... [ "worked". haha. ] I grew up in one. But my foster father was a travelling pierrot, and he took me with him after he worked at ours one Christmas.
[ He says it so simply, and yet there are so very many things he just glossed by and slapped a pretty sticker on. You'd just never, ever guess it.
But he smiles as his sparkler lights, pulling it back and holding it away from him as he gives an experimental twirl to see what kind of light trail it leaves. ]
They're really pretty. The performers used to use them for all kinds of tricks.