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[withcondolences]

[suddenly you're sat by a table decked out with random roses, biscuits, cookies and tea. on the other side, facing you, sits a gentleman sipping from a cup, before smiling]

I hear this month is famous for it's theme of, ah, horror. Tell me... what is it that scares you the most?

[[ooc: I am derping out and slowing down. Will pick at threads a

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[andcontrarywise]

Now there is a quaint curiosity.

[andcontrarywise]

Well, but that is unsurprising.

[withcondolences]

Ah, of course.

How has Hatter been, lately?

[andcontrarywise]

Keeping a finger in things, one must suppose.

[withcondolences]

Oh?

[andcontrarywise]

One must keep busy. Idle hands, after all.

[withcondolences]

Yes, of course. I've found my own hands rather idle lately, though.

[andcontrarywise]

How unfortunate. However shall you deal with that?

[withcondolences]

I suppose I will need to find a type of pastime to occupy myself with.

[andcontrarywise]

What interests might you entertain?

[withcondolences]

Ah... roses is one, though I hardly see it become a very giving hobby. I'm not used to the concept, I suppose. I visit the library quite a lot, however.

[andcontrarywise]

Quite the start. One would offer suggestions, but alas, one's own favorite hobbies are banned.

[withcondolences]

Now, calling it that just makes me all the more curious about what it could be.

[andcontrarywise]

*laughs*

Is it not somewhat easy to guess?

[withcondolences]

Guessing is always easy.

[andcontrarywise]

An excellent point.