Down the rabbit hole and back again

[unwittingleader]

Who: +1 Alice Liddell and Somarium!
Where: A cafe in espoir
Style: Any!
Status: O p e n !

[A strange new world made of dreams?

Been there, done that. Which is why Alice isn't too surprised to find herself in yet another dreamworld she's been forced to inhabit.

Whelp. Might as well try to make the best of it. So after a bit of exploring Alice stumbles

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[oredeficient]

[ Gil checks his list one last time, frowning behind a pile of packages and runs into chair. Not Alice's chair, but an empty chair at the table next door.

It's worthy of mention only because his packages go flying out of his hands and it's a hop, skip and a juggle to keep the eggs from breaking. At the risk of all else.

sob, his eggs! ]

[unwittingleader]

[Alice doesn't notice him at first. She's still lost in her own thoughts-- which are so brashly interrupted by all the ruckus Gil is causing.]

! . . .

[At first it's all she can do to stare at his pathetic attempt to save himself. It's all quite sad in her eyes, really. She notes his struggle to keep from dropping his eggs only adds onto the disorder.]

Ah... careful, you're just making it worse..!

[That said, Alice stands and moves around the table in an attempt to help salvage whatever is left of Gil's groceries.]

[oredeficient]

[ Gil looks up at Alice, face stricken and beet red with embarrassment. ]

Ah! Sorry, I'll just--

[ SPLAT

There goes his eggs.

Cracked, completely and utterly, into bits. ]

[unwittingleader]

[Whelp.]

. . . My, what an unfortunate predicament you've gotten yourself into.

[She looks down at the eggs. It really is too bad.]

It doesn't seem as though all hope is lost, though. It looks as if a few items managed through in one piece.