if i give you your hat back, can i stay at your castle? it's cold outside and something hairy and awful ate my phone. :/
Well! If this isn't an I told you so moment. The Lady stares out at the vast snow, eyes searching for something. Patience, perhaps. She blinks, inhales, and lowers her gaze to the tiny thing standing there, hat stuck out like she's offering hors d'oeuvres. The Lady narrows her eyes, and bends low, taking her hat back slowly. She takes long moments to reaffix it, tilting it at a fetching angle -- just so.
And then she promptly slams the door.










