Sixteen cups of tea

[call_me_hatter]

[Hatter's back in the library. Even though he had been through the Looking Glass before, there's still a good bit he doesn't know about the other world, including most of the holidays. And, since everyone seems to be dreading what the Castle might up its sleeves for Halloween, he's gone to look it up.

He's sitting on a table again, a stack of books behind him, and he sighs as he flips through another one.]

So I suppose it's safe to assume we'll be running from something else trying to eat us in a few days.

[open in person or otherwise]