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conjobmagician.livejournal.com) wrote in
paradisalost2007-07-02 02:20 am
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Well hullo there.
Yes, that's a lovely little jig you're dancing.
No, 'fraid I can't join you. I stopped doing crack years ago, you see.
But hey, don't mind me.
You go right ahead - the music sounds fine for it.
[pause for cig. puffing; chuckling]
[[ooc; John is talking at it, yes :D;]]
Well hullo there.
Yes, that's a lovely little jig you're dancing.
No, 'fraid I can't join you. I stopped doing crack years ago, you see.
But hey, don't mind me.
You go right ahead - the music sounds fine for it.
[pause for cig. puffing; chuckling]
[[ooc; John is talking at it, yes :D;]]

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Nah.
It's a dancing puff of smoke, is what it looks like.
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If I'm seeing it, I must already be losing my mind, right?
Might as well.
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Like all the other crazy shit in this castle?
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Or it might get persistent, and really start acting like weird shit.
Besides, it's sort of amusing.
And it's not trying to kill me - that's a plus.
Haven't caught sight of any on your floor?
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Saw some earlier. Decided it would be better to stay inside for the time being. If I want to see shit like that I'll get high intentionally.
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True. Guess I've just really got nothing better to do.
[a chuckle]
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Which one would this be~?
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Which?
You keeping track of them then?
It's a darkish green puff of smoke, dancing a jig.
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Is it any good at jigging~?
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So you made this things?
They're all over the castle, from what the journal looks like.
Well. I'm not expert on the subject, mind, but I'd say yeah.
It's pretty good.
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Oh, good. I'd hate it if a little slice of my own imagine failed at something as simple as jigging, really~
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It was getting pretty settled here.
Can't have that in a place like Paradisa.
Figments, hm?
And who's imagination might that be?
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It would be the imagination of a Hatter. Some call him Mad. The Mad Hatter, some might even go so far as to say~~~
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The Mad Hatter?
Straight from the Tea Party?
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Although it was honestly more like this:
{ the Hatter draws an entirely-too-complicated diagram where the most you can get is that he came from Wonderland and brought the tea-party and a couple chunks of Wonderland with him. It could also be guessed that the diagram shows the March Hare and the Dormouse stayed behind }
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[bit of a pause where John reads through all the words]
I like indubitable, myself.
[and another in which he watches the diagram being drawn out]
I get it.
Too bad your friends couldn't come too. It's not a proper tea party by yourself, is it?
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Yes, well... The Cat came to visit for a while, but it didn't much like tea. I've had Haine and Miss Wolfina join me on occasion, though~ Then it's a bit less like tea and a bit more like a party.
Perhaps you should join us sometime?
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No, guess it'd like cream more.
[a quick pause as John imagines the wtf-ery of having tea with the Mad Hatter]
Sure, why not?
When do you take your tea?
4 or 5 is pretty usual, I think.
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Hmmm~ I must insist on having tea at six o'clock, as that is what I'm used to. Anything otherwise and I might find my sense of our good friend Time even more askew than it already is, and that wouldn't be helpful at all. ♥
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6 o'clock it is then.
Just let me know.
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It dances, it dances~
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I feel like a one man audience.
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