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[digophelia]

[With trembling hands, heavy breaths, she's trying to settle herself. There's no sense of panic or anger on her face. Just curiosity. As she tries to catch her breath, she takes her time walking the street, observing every little thing. Every detail.

But her attire is less than to be desired. The girl with long dark hair and bright green eyes takes time to look down at her blood-splattered apron against her dark blue dress. Maybe she looks like she's from a story, maybe not. She frowns.]

Out to the streets of London and that cat told me that even if Wonderland was shattered, everything was safe. Well, if this is neither Wonderland nor London...

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[mistersex]

[ ah he catches her feed and no no there's no need to show his face so quickly to one like this but that reference...

hm this gives him a pause ]

Sounds like you fell down the wrong rabbit hole.

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[sicarius]

[Alice isn't that hard to notice, considering she's a vivid blue among all the gray. Ezio notices her from far off, eyes watching her as she goes, unsure of what to think.

It's only when she turns that he notices her apron, and then pauses. High up on a rooftop, it doesn't seem like she's concerned about what she's got on her... but who can tell from this distance? He'll go to a nearby building and call out to her, his assassin outfit gone and in just casual clothes.]

Are you all right, bella?

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[entreats]

Its name is Asgard. [ Ange is eyeing the feed a little, the blood splatters - yet they don't seem to faze her all that much, considering how calmly she speaks up. ]

So you're right, it's neither this Wonderland nor London. But then again, it's an awful place all the same.

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[kreissmas]

I don't think anyone really knows what this place is, to be honest. [ beyond just a name, anyway... but the blood on her apron is a little more curious than the rest. ] Looks like you found some trouble already.

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[argyria]

[Alice isn't the only one who walks the streets to observe, though Ramirez doesn't have much of a sense of subtlety to his blatant staring. Or he just doesn't care. Probably the latter, as he makes no effort to avert his eyes, should Alice notice she's being watched.

A blood-stained apron is hard to ignore. And intriguing; he wouldn't expect a young woman to let herself walk around in blood-spattered clothes.

You're used to violence. You're used to death. Either that, or you're too broken and traumatized to care, but the awareness in your eyes didn't look like that of a shell-shocked survivor.

You don't look fragile to him; you look dangerous.]

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[corks]

Well, if the cat is anything to go by, then we should all be mad here.

[The man standing a few feet away states it calmly, like a fact, as if he never meant it to be humorous at all. He's read the books, and references to that book back home were more likely than you think, with time-travelling white bunnies and all that.]

This is Asgard. You're new, aren't you?

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[faints]

[ Oh...h-honey you don't look dressed for late winter at all )8 ...Actually covered in blood you look kind of suspicious and such but. Have a blonde staring at you in an oversized coat anyway ]

[honky]

out to the streets of london
AND UP INTO THE HOLY MOTHERFUCKIN CITY
welcome sister.
HONK HONK. :o)

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[haydiving]

[Because he's not got a damn clue what she's talking about and her blatant way of drawing attention to herself scratches at his 'hide in plain sight' sensibilities, he just doesn't even know. He'll go for the safest option here.]

...Are you hurt?