[They take the opportunity to look obliquely away, head slightly tilted. It feels wrong to keep smiling, but she's sincere because she must be - because Wonderland doesn't give her the option not to be. She had no idea that things can be shifted, little bumps and twitches along the road, and that nothing truly ever has to be permanent.]
[From nothing, nothing comes.]
Sometimes things here...they can be really bad. [They won't, can't, lie to her there.] But sometimes Wonderland works for us, too.
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[They take the opportunity to look obliquely away, head slightly tilted. It feels wrong to keep smiling, but she's sincere because she must be - because Wonderland doesn't give her the option not to be. She had no idea that things can be shifted, little bumps and twitches along the road, and that nothing truly ever has to be permanent.]
[From nothing, nothing comes.]
Sometimes things here...they can be really bad. [They won't, can't, lie to her there.] But sometimes Wonderland works for us, too.