★ 115th Butterfly ★

[proudbutterfly]

Greetings and Salutations, O ladies and gents of this fine City of cities~♫ This is your humble servant, the Mad Hatter, giving one possibly last transmission to one's beloved audience. The destinations of our futures are unknown, one would not dare to guess this time is the last one. What wonders would our paths show us ahead? There is no final

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[deathbutler]

And thus, the final bow~

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[proudbutterfly]

Speak so foul of this act. Final when the shows always must go on!

[proudbutterfly]

One has a partying present for you. Another vial with Cinderella magic. Remember it must be drank during full moon and that ends when midnight tolls.

[deathbutler]

The curtains drawn for intermission, then~

Aaaah, but the Hatter spoils.

[proudbutterfly]

The Hatter likes to spoil the lovesick Juliet. ♥

[deathbutler]

♥~

Do well, mm?

[proudbutterfly]

If one's nerves can stand the strain of be in charge once again! The life of leisure has ruined this jester.

[deathbutler]

Shape up, now~

[proudbutterfly]

An eternity of slavery awaits for one...!

[deathbutler]

Bear it with dignity~!