[the dreamberry clicks on--and Peter's very clearly outside and--agitated.]

Gone, unconscious, unconscious... [He sighs. Bleh, normally he'd be glad, but--]

Alice, are you alright? [Is she even still here? D:] ...I wonder how many of the rest of us are left. Maybe that idiot is gone too...oh, what a gift to a poor rabbit that'd be...!

[He looks ( Read more... )