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JUST AS MAD AS A HATTER.

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Just as mad as a hatter.

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I have been thinking of making a fully independent blog for dear Hatter, so I am capable of following people too... Should I?

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"Ah... I have been... All over the place... Mostly shying from crowds and staying at my home..." he uttered, a look of shock crossing his face as he stared at the female before him. Of all the things, the last thing he had thought to find in this town would have been her. Especially since last they had seen she had been taken captive by the Red Queen. And he had always thought she had lost her life there... "Alice..?"

“Hatter? oh I finally found you again! where were you?” Alice said a bit surprised before stepping closer

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'Tis a very long time... A lifetime, one could say... How... You.. But the Red Queen, how did you survive... They all... Deemed you lost... My dear, dear Alice... *rests his hands on her shoulders* .... Are you real.. Not just a figment of my imagination..?

Alice, it is. Long time no see. 

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curiouserandxcuriouser.

unconventionalalice.

Ahh, what have we here, another guest for our dear-- ... Alice...?

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//OOC your Jefferson is so perfect I just stare at the screen everytime you reply in complete awe!

ooc: Oh my gosh, thank you very much! I am still trying out with him but I try to put him down as well as possible. A hint of madness, but still that... Touch that shows he is a good person despite all. I absolutely adore the Mad Hatter and Wonderland, so ... I'm so very pleased to hear i'm playing him well!

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Cheshire tilted her head, almost tempting to have it float from her body. Not giving in, she nodded at him. "Well, if you spend to much time with me. You won't no the difference between reality and imagination." She laughed, and bit her lip. Looking at the house, she licked her lips once more. "Oh yes, I haven't had tea in ages."

"I hardly know the difference as it is, there are too many worlds stuck inside this melon." he stated, knocking his knuckles on his head once before giving a light bow. "Then follow me, my dear Cheshire. And I shall have some milk for you too, I am sure you'll enjoy the milk, will you not?" he added as he walked along to the entrance.

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"Ah yes, the prince..." he stated slowly, giving a light nod as he moved away a bit from the angered woman, tapping his finger to his cheek a few times. "I do recall you being stuck in that form was your own doing, have I been informed wrongly?"

Hatter and Maleficent

“Right now, I want to find that prince, who forced me to remain in my dragon form for the past 3 decades.” She growls lowly, before imagining how to deal with him once she finds him. Perhaps, roast him?

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Losing one's mind wasn't nearly as bad as losing one's love, and Jefferson knew all about that. For he had lost the one he had seen as his true love, however she had not left him in loneliness, she had given him Grace... And it was through that he was determined on keeping his daughter safe and happy... "Hmm..?" he glanced up, staring at the woman beside him for a second before the corner of his lips slowly started to curve upwards in a smile again as he nodded once. "Why yes, my dear Queen. I do believe Grace would adore the pink and white tea set." he spoke, chuckling lightly. "I must say, she might take her white rabbit along with her, ever since I made that, she has been keen on taking it along with her to every tea party." he stated, giving a warm-hearted laugh. "Ah, that aside I do believe I have seen Cheshire appearing here and there. It is good to see her mischievous little grin appearing on times you least expect it."

The Queen smiled at his points. It was like he was reading how she felt on the matter off of her own heart. Jefferson had always been good at that. Her lips curled softly as the man let go of her hand. “And perhaps as we find our pieces we find peace in ourselves, because a piece of peace remains more peaceful than we we lacked that piece, right?” Her voice sounded hopeful, optimistic even, as she sat down beside him, tucking her legs to the side and sitting like a proper queen. Her hands delicately on her lap, she smiled grimly at his words. Alice, poor sweet Alice… Moreover poor Grace, no wait, poor Jefferson! Mirana was having trouble pinpointing who she felt the worst for. For now, Jefferson needed her support. Reaching out the woman rested a hand on his, giving it a light squeeze. “Would my pink and white tea set be nice for little Grace?” She prayed that changing the subject would help him for now. It was what she wanted anytime anyone spoke of her belated husband. 

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Just a midnight stroll, one could say.

Mmm, clearly. What brings you to these parts?

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As sane as a duck! However the question should be how sane is a duck who cannot speak up, that I wonder. *taps finger to his chin* Either way, dear March, I completely agree with you on that aspect. *wags finger* Sane versus insanity I shall undoubtedly stand in between. For neither sanity nor insanity suits me well.

But ofcourse I know how you'd like your tea best, dear March! *Whips out a tea cup and pours some sugar in it, adding a spoon* I would be not the man you knew me as if I would not know!

Borderline psychotic? Don’t be silly! You are the sanest person I know, Hatter! And I know lots of sane people, they have tea with me all the time. Though being sane is sort of boring… No, you are not the sanest person I know. You are a lovely tea companion, not boring at all!

No problem, Hatter. As long as you remember how I like my tea, we should be fine. 

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"Pish posh, tit for tat!" the male called out, waving a hand in the air as she stated family friends could harm far more then a sword could, true her words were, he knew that for sure. "Ahh, there you have a point, Princess." he stated, giving her a wide grin and raising his eyebrows for a second. She had never let any harm fall upon Grace, and therefore she was still in his good grace, pardon the pun. "A good man, I? You flatter me, Princess." he spoke up, putting a hand to his heart and turning around a bit with a light smile. "However--" he was cut short when she raised a finger, stopping any kind of retort he had gotten in his mind. It made him pull a face for a second before he spread an arm, indicating her to continue her speech. "I must disagree, i'm completely bonkers. But that's okay, a dear friend once told me all the best people were." he spoke to her, giving a grin before shaking his head once. He knew how much his friend; Jones hated the little nickname 'Hook'. Just as much as he hated the nickname 'Mad Hatter'. Both of them indicated to a thing that had been lost...

"Ah yes, your father would be less then pleased if he found out you were frolicking around with a pirate. With Killian Jones, nonetheless! However I must say, he has fair intentions and I would trust him. But then again, that is me and those are my words." he idly spoke, pacing around and waving a hand in the air. "And--" he swirled around; eyes wide when she spoke of the looking glass, making his throat tighten before he narrowed his eyes. "NEVER ever go through there. Never. If I ever hear you taking Grace there without my consent, I will have your head for it..!" he spoke, anger obviously rising; alongside with a hint of fear. He never would want Grace to get stuck in Wonderland as he did... Not with the Red Queen on the throne... "As for the matter of Regina... Yes, I have heard of her. Tragic story, really..."

Emma laughed, “It’s not that, Jefferson. Family friends can hurt more than sword sometimes. No, I am not afraid of you because I never harmed you and Grace and you have no reason to hurt me. You’re a good man and the only reason you would hurt someone is your family, but then again, who wouldn’t protect his family like that?” She raised a finger to shut a possible retort. “There is no person in this realm, you included, that can convince me you’re not a good person. Nor that you’re mad, because what you say always make sense, you just say it funny.” She crossed her arms, trying not to laugh at his look when she said ‘girl’s thing’ because he had the same face of her father when she said similar things. “Captain Jones… I can’t get used to call it that way, or when it will slip in front of my parents, my father will lock me up in a tower… A not so lady-like princess meeting a pirate who has had so many women? They’d think I’d fall in love with him in a minute… and as much as he’s close to you, would you like to have Grace in his arms?” She teased.  “You needn’t worry, I have no intention of taking your hat for myself anymore, unless there is an emergency, and I will warn you. But if Grace decides to go, I guess I’ll follow… To be honest, I was about to try a new way of travelling, through an enchanted mirror, but for some reason your daughter did everything she could to convince me not to go there. And she’s usually so ready to try new places…” Emma tilted her head, frowning. “Which brings me to a question I wanted to ask, because I’ve heard many whispers in my last little journey. Do you know anything of a woman called… Regina? I know people hide stuff from me all my life, but you are usually one for saying the truth no matter what.”   

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Purring softly, her eyes shut as her grin got wider. Looking back at him once he stopped, she whipped around to drop to her feet. "Maybe I shall stick around longer, to drive you bonkers like me." She smirked, and circled him once. "Unless you would rather see me leave."

The Hatter gave a light chuckle before striding around her for a second, winking once. "Drive me bonkers, dear Cheshire? How to drive one bonkers if they already are, that is the question." he stated, giving a teasing smile before spreading an arm to the giant house behind him. "Can I offer you some tea, cat?"

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"They are but fools, trying to achieve something completely impossible! I feel for them, it is a pity they do not see what they see but alas!" he spoke, slowly letting go of her hand. "Daft people shall be daft, and we shall prance on being us, scattered pieces we might be, but scattered pieces go far, know much. Yet never too much." he stated, wagging a finger before settling himself down next to her, crossing his leg over his knee. "There is my dear daughter; Grace. I would have invited our sweet Alice too but I fear the Red Queen..." he trailed off, a sadness reaching his eyes for a split second before he shrugged it off and reached for a cup of tea. "That aside, tea for all!"

“But still some still travel on the quest for eternal knowledge, claim themselves smarter than any man before them. I think they are the ones who are truly daft,” the Queen shrugged softly. A bright grin came to her lips as he place his lips on her hand. No wonder he seemed to be the most believed in the stories of Alice’s adventures. Oh yes, she had read them. As soon as she learned that she was a “character” the curiosity became far too great. Moving gladly to the tea set, she sat, patting the spot next to her.  ”And who might those people be?”

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"Ofcourse you are, but only a fool would not be afraid when it came to things! Then again, dear Princess, you do believe that because I am a family friend, and you are friends with dear Grace, I will not let any harm fall upon you." he stated before chuckling. "But then again, I completely agree to those words, for I would never want to see the smile fade from Grace's face." he added, smirking lightly before raising an eyebrow when she stated it was a 'girl's thing'. "Preposterous." he spoke, sulking lightly before chuckling. "Captain Jones, if you will Princess Swann." he stated, giving a grin. "I do suppose you have. But I cannot help but be a bit miffed at the fact you two keep taking my hat, I need that." he stated, wagging a finger.

“Never afraid of you, but not because you’re not dangerous,” was her answer, as she sat down, waiting for the tea. “And a daughter cannot ask her father to accompany her everywhere! It’s a… girls-thing.” Where did that term came from, she had no idea. “You’re the only person that can make sound ‘princess’ funny, Jefferson,” Emma sighed. “And by the way, Captain Jack can be quite the liar… Killian, I mean, Captain Hook, doesn’t even try that around me anymore. What have you done, all the time I was away in my castle? Have you seen other world before I very generously decided to accompany your daughter in another travel?”