[video] rebel without a cause

[maddest]

What an exciting week!

In light of all the discussion, Adstringendum, let's chat- who would you trust to nominate as ombudsman?

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

Come eat!

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[makemehrrr.livejournal.com]

You know, if it weren't for Charlie and Lady I'd always eat alone in the house I stay in.

[Hopping down from his little perch, settling down at the blanket.]

I'm fed at the same time as cats. [He can't help but be amused at this.]

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

I slink back to Katara when I need company.

[He admits.]

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[makemehrrr.livejournal.com]

Not many can be in my company for too long.

[A little shrug.]

It appears I unnerve most, even over the devices.

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

Why do you think that is? We're not much different.

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[makemehrrr.livejournal.com]

I haven't the faintest.

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

Admittedly, I played nice for some time.

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[makemehrrr.livejournal.com]

[Just. That. Smile.]

I've been playing nice-- mostly. Though, it could be my bad habit of broadcasting right after a little disection. Then again most find anyone that deals with dead bodies for a living "creepy", I suppose.

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

Drink your tea, creepy thing.

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[makemehrrr.livejournal.com]

[Ignore that giggly little purr before the man does indeed take a sip of tea.]

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

There are cherry tarts, too.

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[makemehrrr.livejournal.com]

[A long nail tapped a box sat over his bag.]

I secured part of a fresh strawberry short cake, and gingersnaps. Lovely picnic spread.

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

Perfect.

[Tucking in.]

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[makemehrrr.livejournal.com]

[Go hunting for pig, only bring sweets and tea as food.

Best idea ever.]

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

Let's try the cake!

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[makemehrrr.livejournal.com]

Yes, let's.

[Sliding the box between them as he removes the lid-- and it's half of the cake. When he sneaks out dessert he doesn't play games, twirling a knife between his fingers.]

How big of a piece would you like~?

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

Three fingers!

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[makemehrrr.livejournal.com]

[Cake slice is served.]

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

[Break takes it politely, and offers him a tiny fork.]

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[makemehrrr.livejournal.com]

[The little knife is taken, soon having his own slice of short cake to enjoy.]

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

Someone asked me the other day what I was trying to do here.

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[makemehrrr.livejournal.com]

Oh, what did you tell them?

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

To live as comfortably as I could and survive another winter.

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[makemehrrr.livejournal.com]

The Adstringendum dream.

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

It's a little pathetic, isn't it?