The Dolls were always that for people, stories to make children behave, not wander at night- those that found out they were real were driven mad by their influence. People can be so interesting that way- and dissapointing.
[A neutral sort of observation, but she did sound thrilled at the aspect of what was created to prompt those feelings. The stories of the Chains alone she had managed to catch fragments of had been interesting.
Still, her attention was pulling a little-] All of them that are here, yes. Xerxes is the only old one amongst us. ['Old' she says in a more human way than the fact she ad her sister, and even Oz, were far older.
It was an old bell, clearly had been worn and taken care of along with the ribbon; eve looped as the red ribbon was it still hung loosely. A tear or two falling, despite the faint smile fighting to hang on.] Maybe, he fought so hard to protect my memories, made himself my guardian. I'm glad he was there with me, in the end. He was so happy—
[Alice blinked a little rapidly, but did look up. More tears falling as her other hand reached up to catch them with the fabric of her sleeve.] I- one of them fell in to the Abyss, in to my room. That horrible little brother, it was his scissors I know it.
He fell in to my room- screaming how everyone was dead, laughing about it. [O o p s- while tears were falling, she was at least keeping some control.] So I screamed back, he was always a horrible, wretched little liar. I think I flung him back out at some point.
He had told me I had to play nice with them, even after what they did to Cheshire- Even after that, so it's only right that worthless boy go mad with what he had done! Let him be bound to that woman who twisted in to a Doll by the Abyss and feel worthless! [.... Yes and no, basically.] The other- the older brother, had good reason to be terrified of cats after.
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[A neutral sort of observation, but she did sound thrilled at the aspect of what was created to prompt those feelings. The stories of the Chains alone she had managed to catch fragments of had been interesting.
Still, her attention was pulling a little-] All of them that are here, yes. Xerxes is the only old one amongst us. ['Old' she says in a more human way than the fact she ad her sister, and even Oz, were far older.
It was an old bell, clearly had been worn and taken care of along with the ribbon; eve looped as the red ribbon was it still hung loosely. A tear or two falling, despite the faint smile fighting to hang on.] Maybe, he fought so hard to protect my memories, made himself my guardian. I'm glad he was there with me, in the end. He was so happy—
[Alice blinked a little rapidly, but did look up. More tears falling as her other hand reached up to catch them with the fabric of her sleeve.] I- one of them fell in to the Abyss, in to my room. That horrible little brother, it was his scissors I know it.
He fell in to my room- screaming how everyone was dead, laughing about it. [O o p s- while tears were falling, she was at least keeping some control.] So I screamed back, he was always a horrible, wretched little liar. I think I flung him back out at some point.
He had told me I had to play nice with them, even after what they did to Cheshire- Even after that, so it's only right that worthless boy go mad with what he had done! Let him be bound to that woman who twisted in to a Doll by the Abyss and feel worthless! [.... Yes and no, basically.] The other- the older brother, had good reason to be terrified of cats after.