Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-35674737-20180901070307

Ahah! A new visitor to Wonderland. A wonderful end to a wonderful day. As a Cheshire, pushing your guests sensibilities to the limit was your hobby and as of now—practically your job. Yet looking at this man... He's very plain. A subtle, but noticable smile, and not only that, he was wearing sunglasses. Why would he wear something like that when it's almost night? You looked closer, that's until it hit. He's blind! Duh, how couldn't you have noticed.

Landing in front of him on all fours, you gave your trademark Cheshire smile, completely forgetting the fact that he can't see it. "Why, hello there!"

Silence....

"Hello!" Still there was silence. "Hi?"

What's his problem? That put a big damper on your mood. Usually people who come by—even if they didn't want to deal with you—would at least steal a glance. Of course you know he was blind, but you'd expect him to look throw a look at your direction... Fooey! Kicking a rock, it riccocheted off a tree trunk and before landing with a small thud on the grass. Instantly his head shot to the rock.

That's when it hit you. He was deaf too. That hit you hard. You've felt sorry for your fellow Mamano. Usually a potentional husband escaped their grasp, especially Marcy, your Jabberwock buddy. This was different though. He had no sense of the outside world, he couldn't hear a soothing voice caress his ears, he couldn't be aroused with the sight of a Mamano brandishing herself to him. It seemed like a miserable existance.

Already he was past you, you heard his footsteps as your ears twitched, and he was heading straight for the forest, the forest where he could be taken advantage of, the forest where he would have no idea is going on. To him, at least that's what you thought, it would be terrifying. You darted after him, in some weird turn of events, maybe it was best to not let him wander Wonderland?

Grasping his hand, his face instantly met yours, a smile still etched into it. You had to communicate, only if you had... Wait... That'd be a good idea! Opening the palm of his hand, you hoped that he knew his alphabet and extended a single claw and you lightly bore down on his skin. The problem now, what do you say? 