Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-24849899-20151108194536/@comment-25567518-20151112201831

"I don't mind at all, you are my guest after all, Commisar"

On the table were a plate neatly made and cut tea sandwiches, the Hatter gently grabbe the plate moved it over smidge toward him. Then she picked up her tea again and took another sip, she found it curious as to why he was here, so far from the borderwall at teh very least, but if his tattered and torn unifrom was any indication she could imagine what he had already run into today

'I probaby should be keeping an eye out for that Jabber wock I heard a couple hours ago, even if it has been that long, you can't dismiss the seemingly random stumbling into one another, and then what will happen? My tea party will become Madder than me"