IC: Through the looking glass...

[thekingsgambit]

[So I guess it's still Halloween night and if you're leaving the mess hall after all that partying, you might now find yourself mysteriously situated around a loooong table in the center of the cornfield. Said table is decked out in a variety of tea cups in all designs and sizes, hundreds of little confections and cookies (each shaped like one of

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[hopeisblind]

[The little girl is a little confused. How did she arrive here?]

[thekingsgambit]

[Pouring her a tiny cup of tea, which instantly cools to drinkable temperature. :o]

Camp's still having fun with us.

[hopeisblind]

[Watching :O]

Is it magic?

[thekingsgambit]

It's weird...

[hopeisblind]

It's very kind.

[Drinking her tea.]

[thekingsgambit]

Kind??

[Arthur/Cheshire Cat here is pawing at the steam from one of the pots.]

[hopeisblind]

[Awww, picking up the kitty. :D]

Well, it did all those things for us, didn't it?

[thekingsgambit]

[Kitty purrs and gives many snuzzles.]

I don't think it's really doing them for us.

[hopeisblind]

But I like it.

[Attacking the cookies. :X]

[thekingsgambit]

[Look there is a White King and a March Hare now. :o]

Aa... I think it's spreading...

[hopeisblind]

[Looks around]

...Is there cookies for everybody?

[thekingsgambit]

That shouldn't be a problem.

[hopeisblind]

Alright then.

[Eating more]

[thekingsgambit]

[orz]

Alice isn't going to be able to move at all tomorrow.

[hopeisblind]

But she always has her big br- Mad Hatter to carry her around, right?

[thekingsgambit]

[Leaning over to whisper in her ear.]

Those cookies might cause you to get too big.