[ At first, there's nothing but darkness.
Then a fuzzy image flickers into being, and slowly clears up. There is a young man on the other end (or at least he looks young), dressed like he's just stepped out from Victorian England.
His eyes are slightly unnerving; they are incredibly dark. It's a little like staring into an abyss, and having it
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Is there nothing to be done about this?
[ mumble grumble B| ]
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[ There's a flash of something like disgust. ]
Hm. People like that do not normally answer the questions that need answering. I may seek advice elsewhere.
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The Will and its mortal plaything are causing havoc in the House, and converting countless others to its side.
It is...annoying, to say the least.
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...There is no need to be sorry.
[ This is said somewhat awkwardly, despite his best efforts. Emotions what are those?
Then he's back to his normal, smooth tone. ]
Wonderland seems like it would be an idyllic place, if everyone wasn't fighting each other. A shame, really.
[ It almost reminds him of the Gardens. ]
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Ah. Earth.
No, I am not from England; it is simply a cosmetic adjustment. Although I do agree; it looks quite sharp.
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Those who complain and do nothing about it.
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I think I have a perfectly good reason to complain, seeing as I woke up on top of a tower and was promptly shoved out the door within five seconds of awakening after a rude explanation.
Besides, I just got here. If there is truly no way out of here, I suppose I will have to lend my effort to the battle.
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I am aware of that.
What I am unaware of, though, is the rule not written down anywhere where I was not allowed to complain.
[ cmon, just give him a few seconds to bitch. he's a good worker when you get right down to it. ]
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Any of us needed to.
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[ EVEN BLUNTER THAN USUAL. SORRY. ]
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To come here. To serve.
If not for them.
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There's a pause of indeterminable length, before he speaks again, and he seems unusually...subdued.
For him, almost human. He's spent millions of years working for freedom; there's still some part of him that knows he is trapped.
The Will does not exist here. In a sense, he is free - and yet, trapped again; bound to another master.
Even in this little time, Pride has started to loosen its grip on his mind. ]
No.
No, I...suppose not. You do have a point...
[ And out of the blue- ]
What is your name?
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