[ Several gunshots crack against the air, causing a few startled birds to take flight above the blond. Here was Alice, handling the only object on his person since he began his quest to kill a white rabbit. He stood looking over to a target-- no bullet holes marring it's surface. ]

Ehhh---!? Not even one?

[ Revolver still in hand, he moved, rubbing ( Read more... )

A peculiar song and a peculiar dream. That's the crux of all this, isn't it ( Read more... )

[As the feed turns on, a blue haired woman comes into view. Her breathing is heavy while there is some sweat dripping down her face. To most people, it would appear as though she just ran a marathon.] My, I do hope that this contraption works. [Once noticing that it indeed does, she tries her best at hiding her exhaustion by smiling. It is a futile ( Read more... )

[ The Queen is currently in Wonderland, having tea outside a small tea shop. Yes, well, she didn't really waste that much time ordering for executions that won't happen anyway. Might as well sit down, rest her feet that have been wearing high heels all day and have tea ( Read more... )

[ The Seal clicks on to yet another stranger, obviously one of the new faces to wander into Splendor, the blond man appears to be outside-- and atop his head is a fat yellow bird. He doesn't seem to be that aware of the bird on his head for the moment. Behind him one can see apparently the shallow waters that surrounded the Bungalows. He stands ( Read more... )

[today on the seal appears a young man apparently lounging on a park bench in the metropolis district, ears perked up curiously. he holds the seal at arm's length, as if to get a better view of it, but draws it closer after a moment.]Ah -- it seems it's on now, isn't it? It'd be convenient if all things worked just by wishing for them, just like ( Read more... )

( Anyone in or en route to the Wonderland District might catch their new reigning broodmaster muttering such things under his breath as: )

The city of "Splendor?" Tch. I should never have opened that blasted music box...

( Not that he has any clue where he is; all he knows is that Splendor can't possibly exist within the Free Marches, and that ( Read more... )

[ The feed flicks onto a slightly bothered young man, the seal is resting on the curve of a smooth marble banister, it's obvious to anyone who's been living in Splendor that this guy's still at the Golden  Entranceway. He gives a brief glance to the right, then to the left before shaking his head, blue eyes focusing on the seal in front of him. ]

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