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[ The Hatter is sipping some tea, clothes and face blotted in inkstains 'cause he's got the skin of a killa!! ]

I've been shooting them all day... but they're quieter now, probably because Alice is too. How long until...

[ paaaauuse ]

... I don't get why Otherland this place would give its time to the deities. I wonder... whether that goes along ( Read more... )

Where's Alice?

( [ a pause so long here's a not-ic cut for it ] )

Even...

the cake...

tastes...

UNPLEASANT.

[ long long long pause goes here ]

It's almost 6 o'clock. ...Are the sugar lumps safe?

( TEXT: A wayward scrap of 'Alice's Adventures in Otherland & Through the Looking-Device' )

[ The Hatter is taking a relatively calm smoke break at a café near Xanadu. He has the following items set on the table in front of him:

1.) an empty tea cup + saucer (in a rather lovely floral maroon, thank you)
2.) a large bottle of the finest? whiskey the City has to offer and ( Read more... )

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