02 - Hatter's Lost His Voice. (Action, if you like.)

[passthetophat]

He was furious. He really was, stomping around in circles outside of his house. Kicking up dirt, punching the wall, and strangely, clutching his hat. He was aware that the returning of his hat had something to do with the losing of his voice, but he hadn't been in town long enough to suspect the postman, of all people

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[getssciencedone]

[Guess who finds this very,very amusing?]

You seem to be malfunctiong.

[passthetophat]

There's little he can do but give that '...you bitch' look, and mouth, very slowly and clearly, some obscenities at her.

[getssciencedone]

[That just makes her grin.]

I'm sorry I, cannot hear you.

Did you lose your voice?

[passthetophat]

His eyes narrow and he glares at her. He says two very rude words just then, and offers the finger gesture to match it.

[getssciencedone]

[Just shakes her head as though he is a small child]

You are a very rude human. Someone should really teach you manners. It is a shame I don't have my neurotoxin.

However I think I like you like this. At least your ability to be rude is severly reduced.

[passthetophat]

He was a second away from mooning her, to show her just how reduced his rude was. Instead, he stubbornly crosses his arms, and flops down onto the ground. He doesn't have the energy to fight with her at the moment, just gives her this pathetic, puppy dog look.

[getsciencedone]

Did you at least get something good back for your voice?

[Is assuming he went to the post office]

[passthetophat]

He looks a little embarrassed, knowing full well the hell he was about to receive... and holds up his top hat.

[getsciencedone]

[Looks at the hat and then sits down next to him. Looking actually a little sympathetic.]

That is a shame.

Did they lie to you too?

[passthetophat]

He looks up at her pathetically and nods. He shrugs, and motions to her, mouthing, 'you?'

[getsciencedone]

[She nods and points to her left eye]

They took my left eye and they didn't even give me what I asked for.

I almost bleed to death.

[passthetophat]

He blinks, and arches an eyebrow, pressing her for more information.

[getsciencedone]

I passed in my box tops for my neurotoxin. But they gave me my immunity to it back instead. And my eye dissapered. I do not know how they did it. It just vanished out of my head.

[passthetophat]

...

He paused, and gave her a sympathetic look. He was still for a minute, before offering her his hand.

[getsciencedone]

[She looks at him oddly as she's not sure what he's doing. But she puts her own hand out.]

[passthetophat]

He smiles widely and shakes her hand.