BREAK [oo3] || OPEN TO FRIENDS. || A rather mad hatter in a rather mad place.
[ Perhaps one day you were having tea, or whatever it is you do at your table, in your home, enjoying it, doing whatever you do in afternoons on a free day.
But then your peaceful tea is ruined by the fact ALL OF A SUDDEN LIKE this guy appears out from UNDER YOUR TABLECLOTH, promptly quite surprised-seeming. He is really an odd sort, too--white hair, Victorian-era clothing, one red eye... and--is that a PUPPET on his shoulder?
Um okay then. ]
Oh, my! I do believe this IS a surprise, isn't it!
[ Then he promptly sits himself on top of your table, flapping a floppy sleeve in your direction-- ]
What a quaint meeting this is! Shall I guess you have tea waiting for your guest, or would that be too much to guess for a guest such as myself?
[ooc: bluhhhh I am SO rusty with Break WELP HERE GOES-- ]
But then your peaceful tea is ruined by the fact ALL OF A SUDDEN LIKE this guy appears out from UNDER YOUR TABLECLOTH, promptly quite surprised-seeming. He is really an odd sort, too--white hair, Victorian-era clothing, one red eye... and--is that a PUPPET on his shoulder?
Um okay then. ]
Oh, my! I do believe this IS a surprise, isn't it!
[ Then he promptly sits himself on top of your table, flapping a floppy sleeve in your direction-- ]
What a quaint meeting this is! Shall I guess you have tea waiting for your guest, or would that be too much to guess for a guest such as myself?
[ooc: bluhhhh I am SO rusty with Break WELP HERE GOES-- ]