Well, well...

[insultingly]

People here...aren't as bad as I thought. I may not have my scissors anymore, nor my crayon--but I do have something else. Something that make up more for it. A friend. A very dear friend that likes to play games.

Just. Like. Me.

Ohh, whatever shall we start playing first?

But first, a fresh frock from Ms.Alice...I must look my best after all. I have someone to impress now.