[Text] the medium is the message; a riddle

[maddest]

If I were to type you a poem, what would you think of me?

Look closer. Not all is as it first seems.

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

[Break makes his way over before long.]

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[makemehrrr.livejournal.com]

[The door is already creaking open by then, Undertaker giving a little wave.]

Enjoy the little walk?

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

It's beautiful out, for this time of year.

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[makemehrrr.livejournal.com]

It is, it is~

[Stepping aside as he opens the door further, chuckling more to himself with a hum.]

Come in, come in. We can take tea outside if you wish-- once it's ready.

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

Let's bring it out now, and not waste the last short days of summer.

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[makemehrrr.livejournal.com]

Help me with the tea then.

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

I still don't know where anything is.

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[makemehrrr.livejournal.com]

I can show you, since the sugar and things are near William.

[Guard skull. Latest thing.]

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

William? This lovely fellow?

[Pleased.]

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[makemehrrr.livejournal.com]

Mhm~ That's William. You can gather those while I get the tea-- there may be a tray somewhere to set it on.

[After a moment of thought.]

Ah yes, it's by Clarice-- she's the dear two-headed yodare skeleton.