jackilion;
"You look just like this kid I met a 8it ago. You his ancestor or something?"

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jackilion;
"You look just like this kid I met a 8it ago. You his ancestor or something?"
Eight people came to steal your meat.
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◊ | All Alice wanted to do is find her manservant and that Seaweed Head of his. Tch. With so many strangers surrounding the rabbit, it's no wonder that they left her behind again. The young girl would have to give them some compensation and discipline when she finds them. But...where was this place? And what happened to Reveille? Is this some sort of a trick? A blink, as the young girl turns around, sensing that someone was behind her.
"Who's there?!" She calls out, looking at the mysterious person in the shadows.
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Well, aside from one very familiar face, he had know idea the others were. Perhaps a carriage was needed.
"Is there somethin' I can do to assist you in anyway?" he asked rather politely. Couldn't quite be rude in the presence of women now could he?
{♚} Wandering around the Baskerville Estate, the peach-haired young lady always kept an eye out for intruders. Anybody caught sneaking into the estate would face a good knife to the throat and a threatening message to stay out and never come back. Oh, and did I mention? These messages were often delivered by none other than the young lady herself.
Hearing footsteps approach, Lottie quickly leapt on top of whoever was disturbing the peace of the estate — knife held to their throat — only to recognise the culprit immediately.
"You managed to sneak in again, Jack?"