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“I suppose we could. Though, if you insult me again, I will find a way to make you regret it,” she said lightly, meaning every word.
He kept smiling. “Sorry, Loco. So. The pond. Yay or nay?”
”Oh, yes, that sound absolutely lovely!”
“Good. Pond it is.” He smiled and started walking.
''Oh, do wait up, would you?'' She started after him, walking quickly to keep up.
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She wanted water. No, she needed it. Her skin itched and her mind clawed at her willpower and it was all just going wrong today. “Water,’ she managed to cough, wheeze. Her voice wouldn’t work properly any more. She needed water. Water was safe. Water was home.
''Water?'' Oh dear. The fish, Alice. ''Oceane, would you like to see the fish?''
“I suppose we could. Though, if you insult me again, I will find a way to make you regret it,” she said lightly, meaning every word.
He kept smiling. “Sorry, Loco. So. The pond. Yay or nay?”
''Oh, yes, that sound absolutely lovely!''
She giggled a little. “Surely we can be a little bit more subtle. Perhaps we talk nonsense?”
You’re doing that fine by yourself. “Sounds…interesting. Maybe we could just hang out by the pomd like a normal person?”
"I suppose we could. Though, if you insult me again, I will find a way to make you regret it," she said lightly, meaning every word.
Play up being crazy? Why, she could do that. “Where do you wish to start? I’ve never acted crazy before.”
“Well…shit…” He thought for a moment. “Me either. If I ever wanted to act up I only needed to kill someone.”
She giggled a little. "Surely we can be a little bit more subtle. Perhaps we talk nonsense?"
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That didn't really narrow it down, so there was nothing else she could say. Alice wrapped her arms around Oceane and started humming, the way Jack used to do.
Play up being crazy? Why, she could do that. “Where do you wish to start? I’ve never acted crazy before.”
“Well…shit…” He thought for a moment. “Me either. If I ever wanted to act up I only needed to kill someone.”
That made perfect sense, actually. "What do crazy people usually do?"
have you ever seen a chicken strip
There are two kinds of people in this world.
She just laughed at him. “We are imagining a better place. Prettier, of course. But more…” Much? “Exciting.”
He laughed again. “Exciting? I think here can be exciting… Alright, anywhere specific in mind?”
Play up being crazy? Why, she could do that. "Where do you wish to start? I've never acted crazy before."
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She didn't know what to say. From what she gathered, Howell had done something with pills. Something that made Oceane upset. "Did he... Do a bad thing with the pills?" She asked hesitantly.
Munday
Oh gosh, you’re adorable. Very, very pretty
No lies, my dear. I hope this doesn't come across as weird or anything, but I'd date you (I mean, you're gorgeous, and from what I've seen, you're incredibly sweet and funny) :)
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Oh gosh, you're adorable. Very, very pretty
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"Pills," she repeated. The word felt bitter in her mouth. "Are the pills for you or Howell?" She asked carefully.
She just laughed at him. “We are imagining a better place. Prettier, of course. But more…” Much? “Exciting.”
He laughed again. “Exciting? I think here can be exciting… Alright, anywhere specific in mind?”
She thought about that. Where could they imagine they are? Wonderland, Alice. Take him to Wonderland. "I have these dreams," she started. "They're often very wonderful. We could pretend we're there."
“Do you not have an imagination, Howell?” She teased.
“imagination? Nah, it left me after the…” he counted on his fingers, “fifteenth kill. After that I just started recylcing methods.”
Frowning again, Alice shook off...
She just laughed at him. "We are imagining a better place. Prettier, of course. But more..." Much? "Exciting."
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She shouldn't be happy right now, not with Oceane so upset, but the other had chosen to speak to her, and that meant some form of trust. She patted her shoulder. "What happened with Howell?"
Why is a raven like a writing desk?
"I don't believe I know the answer. Milo never got around to telling me. I believe he doesn't know the answer himself."
Actually, the real answer is: Because it can produce a few notes, though they are very flat; and it is nevar put with the wrong end in front! (According to Lewis Caroll)
