[voice]

[maddest]

Break?

Yes, Emily?

Guess what I found?

What did you find?

A treasure map! A treasure map!

Treasure? My, my- what does it say.

I don't know! I can't read it.

Well, I can't read it either. How are we going to find the treasure, then?

Maybe we can ask someone to help?

Comments

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

Want to come join anyways?

[neverquitedies.livejournal.com]

I've got bigger things on my plate.

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

For me, Yuca.

[neverquitedies.livejournal.com]

[He looks amused there.]

And what do I owe you?

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

Not saying mean things to a certain woman.

[neverquitedies.livejournal.com]

[He smiles and nods his head.]

How long will this take?

[to offline!]

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

Not long. I'm coming by.

[There's a knock, not long later.]

[offline!]

[neverquitedies.livejournal.com]

[Yuca answers it, not entirely amused.]

That was quick.

[offline!]

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

Here.

[Brushing past him, knife in hand, paper in the other.]

[offline!]

[neverquitedies.livejournal.com]

[He sighs.]

Careful with that.

[offline]

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

Of course.

[By which he means he puts the paper down on the table, and slams the knife point into it, pinning it to the wood.

Then he turns to give Yuca his instructions.

[offline]

[neverquitedies.livejournal.com]

...I liked that table.

[Just to be difficult.]