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Be brave enough to burn
Who: All the Alices (and Ankh, his name is Ankh)
What: Just a mysterious castle built on top of a restaurant. What could possibly go wrong?
Where: World Two – Wings to the Sky
Warnings: Who even knows? Will update as necessary.
Ankh wakes up at the edge of the water, his arm draped over a rock and his face cushioned by a bed of sand and seaweed as the edges of waves wash over his body. The first thing he notices upon waking is that it's uncomfortable. The second, upon lifting his head and starting to pull himself out of the water is that it's familiar. Awareness dawning, he scrambles to his feet and looks around wide-eyed half expecting Eiji to be there somewhere. Of course he isn't.
But this... this is his last memory. For a moment he wonders if somehow this whole thing came to an end and he wound up back home, but that's wishful thinking. No, this is just his world. His heart, as the guides like to call it. It's only more obvious that this isn't real as he scans the horizon and finds Cous Coussier where it shouldn't be. And then on top of it... that's-
His eyes widen, and then narrow. He's not sure what to expect out of this other than nothing good.
But, after wringing the water out of his clothes as best he can, he makes his way to the restaurant and curiously to the freezer, where he finds the ice pops he expects to be there. Pulling one out, he gives it a skeptical look for a moment—does he dare assume it's really the same or even safe to eat?--but ultimately pops it into his mouth and discovers it tastes exactly like he expects. That much is something he can appreciate. But as for the rest of this...
With popsicle in hand, he continues exploring.
What: Just a mysterious castle built on top of a restaurant. What could possibly go wrong?
Where: World Two – Wings to the Sky
Warnings: Who even knows? Will update as necessary.
Ankh wakes up at the edge of the water, his arm draped over a rock and his face cushioned by a bed of sand and seaweed as the edges of waves wash over his body. The first thing he notices upon waking is that it's uncomfortable. The second, upon lifting his head and starting to pull himself out of the water is that it's familiar. Awareness dawning, he scrambles to his feet and looks around wide-eyed half expecting Eiji to be there somewhere. Of course he isn't.
But this... this is his last memory. For a moment he wonders if somehow this whole thing came to an end and he wound up back home, but that's wishful thinking. No, this is just his world. His heart, as the guides like to call it. It's only more obvious that this isn't real as he scans the horizon and finds Cous Coussier where it shouldn't be. And then on top of it... that's-
His eyes widen, and then narrow. He's not sure what to expect out of this other than nothing good.
But, after wringing the water out of his clothes as best he can, he makes his way to the restaurant and curiously to the freezer, where he finds the ice pops he expects to be there. Pulling one out, he gives it a skeptical look for a moment—does he dare assume it's really the same or even safe to eat?--but ultimately pops it into his mouth and discovers it tastes exactly like he expects. That much is something he can appreciate. But as for the rest of this...
With popsicle in hand, he continues exploring.
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Ask the other Alice about the time he tried to help a blind little girl.
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What the hell was that?
The cat's jab at his past barely registers in his attempt to shake off the feeling of disorientation. He'll worry about it later, if Sebastian decides to actually ask.]
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Even though he hears Cheshire, the lingering effects of that voice preoccupy him.]
Who...
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Ding, dong, bell,
Pussy's in the well!
Who put him in?
Little Tommy Green.
Who pulled him out?
Big Johnny Stout.
What a naughty boy was that,
To drown poor pussy-cat,
Who never did him any harm,
But killed the mice in his father's barn!
[ And then it starts laughing again. There's something that makes all the hair on the back of your neck stand on end about the laughter. ]
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Who is that?
[Someone else that's here. Not one of them, and not a Guide. Who? And what? He looks around, almost as if he might find some source to attach that voice to, even though he doesn't expect to find one. After a moment, his gaze settles back on the cat.]
You know, don't you?
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Is that how you died?
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Pussy-cat, pussy-cat, where have you been?
"I've been to London to look at the queen."
Pussy-cat, pussy-cat, what did you there?
"I frightened a little mouse under the chair."
[ The laughter follows, and there's a strengthening sense of nausea and pressure around them. Like they're being watched by something incredibly dangerous. ]
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Maybe, maybe not. Not gonna tell ya either way.
[ Who was he answering? Both of them. ]
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If you're not going to say anything useful, then how about getting us out of here?
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It's hard to move. It's harder to walk. Sebastian starts going towards Cheshire, but stumbles and falls to his knees. He starts to get up but can't rise all the way. It's all he can do to talk without being sick.]
The key.
[..................]
...Please?
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[ And then the Cat will toss the Key... To Ankh. Because this is his World. The voice doesn't say anything, because it's not being spoken to. After a few moments, the World begins to fade... They don't have much time to get in any last shots verbally, but it's there. ]
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I never wanted your help. All you do is ruin people. You're like the rest of them, and now... now what? You're doing it again.
[ And then they will return to the Hub, where the strange feelings will have largely subsided, and Ankh's senses will have returned to normal, though it will take a moment for the lingering nausea and heaviness to dissipate, feeling a bit like a light-headedness, instead. ]