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but as I told you... I didn't chase the white rabbit!
Who: The Alices and Clock
What: Open the first door and see what you find. Hopefully it's a key... maybe it's something more.
Where: World One - The Country of Clover
Warnings: General violence and disregard for life.
'▒▒▒▒▒, you fool... it was all just a dream'...
If she could have thought that to herself, then she might have believed it. Here were the high vaulted ceilings of Clover Tower that she'd grown so used to since the shift to the Country of Clover. And yet her name was still lost to her. She could not think it... could not say it... It was as though someone had stolen it entirely, as odd of a thing as that sounded. That was all she needed to know to prove she wasn't dreaming. Then that meant it was as the rabbit and cat said-- in order to retrieve the rabbit's keys, they needed to enter the doors and the door took them straight into peoples' hearts.
This one no doubt was supposed to be her own. How else could this place be replicated so accurately? None of the others should know a thing about Wonderland. After all... this was her dream. Her messed-up, embarrassing, dangerous... oh no.
Outside the window the forest, the castle and the Hatter Mansion were all as they should be. But what had happened to the others? If they had been split up, there was no telling what manner of characters they might have met. While they should be safe as Outsiders, Clover has never seen any other Outsiders. Like this, there's no way to be sure they're safe.
Whatever's happened - this is no time to be sleeping. She needs to verify what's going on in this world and the whereabouts of the people that entered with her. If this was a true and accurate reflection of the world that she knew, then she needed to warn them of a great many things.
Down the tower stairs she goes... to investigate the fate of herself and those who had gone with her.
What: Open the first door and see what you find. Hopefully it's a key... maybe it's something more.
Where: World One - The Country of Clover
Warnings: General violence and disregard for life.
'▒▒▒▒▒, you fool... it was all just a dream'...
If she could have thought that to herself, then she might have believed it. Here were the high vaulted ceilings of Clover Tower that she'd grown so used to since the shift to the Country of Clover. And yet her name was still lost to her. She could not think it... could not say it... It was as though someone had stolen it entirely, as odd of a thing as that sounded. That was all she needed to know to prove she wasn't dreaming. Then that meant it was as the rabbit and cat said-- in order to retrieve the rabbit's keys, they needed to enter the doors and the door took them straight into peoples' hearts.
This one no doubt was supposed to be her own. How else could this place be replicated so accurately? None of the others should know a thing about Wonderland. After all... this was her dream. Her messed-up, embarrassing, dangerous... oh no.
Outside the window the forest, the castle and the Hatter Mansion were all as they should be. But what had happened to the others? If they had been split up, there was no telling what manner of characters they might have met. While they should be safe as Outsiders, Clover has never seen any other Outsiders. Like this, there's no way to be sure they're safe.
Whatever's happened - this is no time to be sleeping. She needs to verify what's going on in this world and the whereabouts of the people that entered with her. If this was a true and accurate reflection of the world that she knew, then she needed to warn them of a great many things.
Down the tower stairs she goes... to investigate the fate of herself and those who had gone with her.
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...hmm. Part of all of them, can be broken... and they're all going in each others' hearts, so that's probably it.
He traces the inlays with the fingers of one hand, going from one to another as he inspects them. What are they for?]
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Hasn't anyone ever told you not to suddenly and inappropriately touch a lady?! If you can't unlock me, then don't put your sticky fingers all over me like that!
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Doors aren't usually alive where I'm from.
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Obscene! Inhumane! How could you treat a lady like this, saying someone isn't alive?!
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Uh... no, you clearly are very alive. I just wasn't expecting it.
[.........]
Sorry.
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Are you, though?
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Yeah. I wouldn't have touched you if I knew. [Because touching something which shouldn't be conscious but is and which can't move would be weird. Good job, he did something weird. What a messed up place.]
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... Well I suppose if you're really sorry and you come back meaning to open me without being so harsh, I'll forgive you.
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[He turns, and starts to walk away, and-
...That said, the door is locked, and he's really not sure how it would open. He turns back to the door.]
How... do I open you, anyway?
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I can't tell you that, silly. That's the Rules, didn't you know? You have to guess. Didn't you read the note?
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Oh. Uh. Something to do with hearts?
[You don't sound so good, Door. Door?... ]
What's your name, anyway?
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Is that a real guess, or just an almost-guess? You have to commit, you know. That's the Rules.
[ It pauses, here. ]
... A name? Well, I'm just a door, but... I guess it's Hanna.
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To be honest he's not entirely sure how hearts would work as a key. But before this he'd have thought the same about actual worlds built from hearts, so it's worth a try.]
Hearts. That's my guess. [He says it a lot more firmly this time.]
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[ It'll give you that much, at least, Sebastian. ]
Everyone keeps guessing those things first, for some reason!
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Oh, right. I'm Sebastian. [He should at least give the door his name too, probably. Since he has hers.
Something everyone here has, except one... something found inside hearts?... something that can be broken...]
Is it... Love?
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[ He's got one more shot. Just one. ]
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...Can I get a hint? Like, is it an emotion at all?
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[ Use your brain, Sebastian. ]
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Clocks?... [Don't tell him... It can't be.]
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[ Including yours, Sebastian. ]
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He points to his chest.]
Is this one of them?
[For some reason, that thought doesn't bother him right now. How strange.]
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[ Well, there's your answer. ]
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It might not be avoidable.]
...Thanks.
[And with that, he'll head off.]
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...Hey. Are you hurt? What's wrong?
[He's not really sure a door can get hurt but.]
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... I... I don't know.
[ The Door's voice sounds uncertain and much quieter than it did last time they spoke, and just a bit sicklier. ]
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