LORE (A LOT OF YAPPING) why...... She had been looking for Greg, her anchor in this nightmare of forced smiles and yandere obsessions. She found him near the restricted pink and black striped tent, the one Pierrot always warned her to avoid. But Greg wasn't avoiding it. He was inside, his silhouette pressed close against another—a performer M0ON didn't recognize, someone new the Ticket Taker must have let in while she was rehearsing her act. The betrayal wasn't a loud explosion; it was the quiet snapping of a wire. M0ON felt the "angel's blood" lore the troupe whispered about turning cold in her veins. She didn't confront him. In a circus run by monsters like Harlequin, who thrived on manipulation, she knew a scene would only lead to more "sacrifices." so she became dipprested.. bye :3
thats why she loooks like that in the end
