Nov 19, 2014 09:24
Hatter was pretty sure it hadn't ever been cold like this back in Wonderland. It tended to stay fairly level because who would want to add snow to a place that was already gray, overcast and stripped of its former glory. Apparently, whoever controlled the climate just gave Wonderland a break.
Not so here. Here, Hatter was delaying in even going downstairs to work because he was cold and he'd found that the blankets in this world were nice and soft and warm. He'd brought his telephone into the bedroom with him and even grabbed a bottle of wine (it wasn't too early, what are you talking about?) and was on his second glass.
Finally, he was warm again. He wasn't cursing the island's name or worrying if he's acquired a case of frostbite. He was happily content to just stay in bed all day and send ridiculous messages to people he knew and maybe some people he didn't.
[Door closed/post open. Text messages moddable, if you would like!]
[the oysters] irene,
[the places] apartment