(( Due to a very bad day at work, some very awful antics on the part of fellow coworkers, and the mistreatment of a friend at work I am in no mood for responses. I really don’t want to give you all angry responses just because I’m so angry right now. I’ll try to respond sometime in the next couple days. I just know that tonight is a very bad idea. ))
(( I know I owe people responses. Work has been very hectic these last few days. I’ll try to respond to everyone at least once tomorrow. However, that won’t be happening until after I’ve gotten done with work and taken a huge nap. So, thank you all for being patient and putting up with my slow responses. ))
"Alright, whatever you want," she chuckled, going over to another door and opening it to real a closet of dress after dress. There seemed to be a dress in every color and style, all on racks that were organized by color and length ", Are you sure you wouldn’t like any tea? I make all of the tea extracts myself."
Vivaldi couldn’t help but smiled as she offered tea to her again. This woman was quite sweet, and Vivaldi was starting to wonder why she hadn’t bothered to get to know this role-holder sooner. “We suppose we will have some tea~ After all, it would be rude for us to refuse after having it offered to us twice,” she laughed lightly.
"You have a lot of dresses here. Do you have a lot of clients?"
Tiredness was weighing heavy on Alice’s body. She hadn’t slept in what felt like forever and here she was, still awake, being tugged on by someone else each minute. She didn’t want anyone tugging on her lately, not after she had been forced back into this world for the /third/ damn time. Alice found herself gazing out of the window at the Hatter Mansion. She missed home….she missed the boy that she had met recently but she also missed the past she had with Elliot. He had changed in an instant and now things were not the same.
"Alice….. will you be coming down?" It was almost as if he had read her mind and as the blonde turned to face Elliot, she shot him a glare so intense that he threw his hands up in defeat. "Let it go." He hissed before leaving the room and disappearing. For a brief moment….just a tiny moment…Alice wanted to cry over the situation. The moment quickly vanished the second she saw Vivaldi stroll towards the garden. A smile formed on her face as she watched her walked along the roses. It didn’t take the little blonde long to decide her next move before she was out of her room, out of the building and heading for the roses. "Vivaldi!" Alice said in a chipper tone, her mood suddenly uplifted.
"Alice?" the queen turned to face the outsider. She had not be expecting to run into her here. It was quite pleasant although, with her being so close to Blood’s place she would have rather she had not yelled her name so loud. The last thing she needed was for the other role-holders around here find out she was here. Blood was fine, but it was the others Elliot and the Tweedles that she really didn’t want to know.
Brushing her worry aside she smiled at the outsider. After all, with how little she saw Alice why waste time with worry over pointless things. "We haven’t seen you in quite some time, Alice~ Have you been keeping busy?"
"Ah!" Nightmare yelped, jumping two feet in the air and hovering there, looking affronted. He twirled around to see who had attacked him. "Queen of Hearts! What are you doing here?" he demanded irritably. Inwardly, he breathed a sigh of relief. He’d thought the cold hands belonged to Crysta.
((You didn’t specify, so you get Nightmare this time! :D ))
Vivaldi had pretty much expected this reaction from him. Considering she already bothered him here and there to play with all the cats he kept around. "We were here to see all the cats. However, we saw an opportunity and took it~" she laughed lightly.
(( Offline~ I have work tomorrow and I’m super tired so time for bed. ))
((I got this a while ago, but had to wait to post it till I was off work and would be home for a while so here goes.))
"You mean…I could freeze myself?"
Crysta allowed herself a smile at the thought of the Queen of Hearts blowing up the kitchen. It would be a mess and a pain to clean up later, but it would be funny to watch. “I’m glad my instruction was helpful.” she said graciously. “Would you like to try to cook something?” she gestured to the door. “The kitchen is that way.”
Vivaldi was uncertain what the other was smiling at, but she had a feeling whatever it was, wasn’t something she would have been happy about. "Hm, we suppose we would like to try cooking something. After all we only have this power for so long~ Why not experiment." She was almost considering purposely messing up and causing a mess, but at the same time it might prove useful not to. Entering the other queen’s kitchen was something in itself. She had never been in Crysta’s kitchen before, however, it was just a kitchen after all much like her own.
(( Offline. I don’t really feel like being on any longer today. I’ll be back tomorrow at one point or another. ))
Scene Comparison Time
(( Seriously, I relate very well to Vivaldi at this age I just do. Heck, I just relate to her as a whole. So I figured since I had all these scenes I thought I would line them up to show the differences. ))