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Some part of her wonders if she's arrived back in Wonderland. But certainly that cannot be what has occurred, this is not at all what she had remembered, besides she has decided it is likely for the best that she does not think much on Wonderland.
Still, this is not the place in London, on Earth, that she has made her home and certainly throws everything she has come to force herself to accept into shock.
She's quiet, hands clasped before her and lips pursed as her eyes roam the place.
Typist: This is Alyss Heart, from Frank Beddor's The Looking Glass Wars. I couldn't resist, taken from sometime after she's chosen to put Wonderland behind her, but before she met Prince Leopold.
Still, this is not the place in London, on Earth, that she has made her home and certainly throws everything she has come to force herself to accept into shock.
She's quiet, hands clasped before her and lips pursed as her eyes roam the place.
Typist: This is Alyss Heart, from Frank Beddor's The Looking Glass Wars. I couldn't resist, taken from sometime after she's chosen to put Wonderland behind her, but before she met Prince Leopold.