OPEN | well, i don't know where they come from but they sure do come

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Who: Everyone and some adorable, rolly polly, purring kittens.
Where: Ballroom.
When: April 4th.
Rating: PG? It's kittens, how bad can it get.
Summary: As advertised, Anders wished for some kittens, now there are kittens, please adopt a kitten, kittens everywhere.

The Story:

<sub>[In the ballroom with plenty of space for them to romp around, Anders and Alistair set the kittens loose.

When he'd been thinking about them, Anders had had a particular image in his mind: a bunch of kittens sitting in a padded wicker basket like something out of a graphic illustration or inspired by a toilet paper brand. Who wouldn't find that adorable? That's exactly what he'd gotten, and exactly what they load the kittens up in to move them downstairs. Once the basket is deposited in the center of the room, some stay napping in its cushioned confines, others tumble out to explore.

Anders takes the time to bring up food, water, and litter. After some internal debating, he scatters some cat toys around the room, too. Welcome to Wonderland's one and only kitty daycare, for a limited time only!]

(OOC: Don't worry about threading with Anders or Alistair if you want to join in just for kittens. Consider this a mingle log where you can make your own posts, tag around, etc.)</sub>

Comments

[uncaging]

[She feels as though this is the first ray of hope she's had since she arrived here.]

What do you have in mind?

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<sub>[He's never thought about trying to escape this Wonderland by fleeing to another version of Wonderland before. Until now, he hadn't thought such a thing was possible without figuring out how Wonderland could move people across dimensions.

Elizabeth's knack for opening doorways could... well, open doors in a figurative sense!]</sub>

We'd have to put our heads together, but if you could bring in anything, anything at all, then we have possibilities. Like getting our hands on something could help disrupt the source of Wonderland's power, for example. Or force the Queen of Hearts' hand. She seems to know more than she's willing to say, but so far she's playing her cards close to her chest.

[uncaging]

[Elizabeth pales a little, though she knows that Anders' suggestions are probably the best way to achieve their goal she's more than a little nervous.]

But the Queen would know, wouldn't she? She'd chop off our heads!

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As opposed to immersing us in these memory events so we can be killed, come back, and be killed all over again?

_{[A homicidal person trying to cut off their heads with an axe might be the most normal threat they could face when the alternative is dying during an event...]}

[uncaging]

[He has a point, as reluctant as Elizabeth is to admit it.]

I guess I thought it would be different with her, since she seems to be in charge of the place. What if, when she kills us, we don't come back?

[circlejerked]

Let's not be so quick to engrave our headstones with our names, hm? That's if she overpowered us and if she found out. Those are big 'if's, and ones I'd be willing to gamble on. She needs to be stopped along with this entire realm.

_{[But not everyone's going to have the capability to take on their captors or stand against the indignities being performed here. There's no shame in that; they're not all born and bred fighters.]}

I wouldn't suggesting anything that puts you in harm's way, but plotting to get out of here carries a risk, of course. It's your ability; it's up to you what you're willing to do with it. I won't say anything about what I've seen here today if want to keep what you can do to yourself.

[uncaging]

I'll have to think about it.

[It's a little daunting to think that everyone's hopes of getting out of Wonderland might be placed on her, especially when her power is so restricted here, and that's as much as she feels she can promise right now.]

Oh, don't worry about that. I'm not sure who knows and doesn't know about my ability, anyway. From what I've been able to gather, there was another 'me' here before. I'm still not certain how many people here know more about me than I do myself.