Enter the All-Father

[one_eyed_dad]

Entering the Mansion is a man that looks, at first glance, like an old (and even perhaps helpless) man, though don't let that trick you. Theres a glint in his eye - his real one, at least - he looks suspicious. He's caught off guard, and to compensate, he takes in his surroundings quickly in an opportunity to find out exactly what has happened to

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[parkinsonpink]

Pansy's sitting in a chair by a window when this newcomer enters. Not Welcoming Committee material, she merely glances at the old man before looking elsewhere.

[one_eyed_dad]

Wednesday sees the pretty girl by the window, smiles a charming smile and ambles over to her.

"Hello, m'dear. You wouldn't by any chance know where we are, would you?"

[parkinsonpink]

"Yes, I do." She turns back to the window, clearly looking for something or someone.

[one_eyed_dad]

He smiled thinly, raising his brows.

"Oh, dear, well, I would appreciate it if you would tell me. I'm a bit lost, you see."

[parkinsonpink]

She looks at him again; did we mention she's not good with welcoming people?

"It is called the Mansion, sir," she says.

[one_eyed_dad]

"The Mansion. And where, exactly, is that?" he asks.

[parkinsonpink]

'Where's Bikini-boy when you need him? He could answer this man's questions and then some.'

"That is a mystery, sir." *another glance to the window*

[one_eyed_dad]

"I see." he frowns thoughtfully. "Do you know anyone that might be able to help me further?"

[parkinsonpink]

"...Yes, possibly."

[one_eyed_dad]

He waited for a moment, then grinned at her.

"Well?" he asked, his tone cheerful though he really does want answers.

[parkinsonpink]

*soft sigh, as she'll more than likely be waiting a while, and she suspects this old man won't be leaving her in peace just yet*

She goes through the list of names in her mind -- a very short list of those she can tolerate -- but she hasn't seen most of them in a while.

"Mr....?"

[one_eyed_dad]

"Wednesday, you can call me Wednesday, m'dear."

[parkinsonpink]

*raised eyebrow* "Wednesday..."

"There is no exact location for the Mansion," she begins, keeping her tone formal. "It isn't in any country or world. It's just here."

[one_eyed_dad]

Interesting, very interesting.

"I see," he said, "And what should I call you, darling?"

[parkinsonpink]

"Miss Pansy Parkinson." 'Certainly not -darling-...'

[one_eyed_dad]

"Well, Miss Pansy Parkinson, thank you for your help."

Though really she wasn't much help at all.