Yes, that would do nicely before there's a little mishap of Alice dying from embarrassment.
Or so she thinks, she allows herself a brief moment to actually be a youth, despite the added years of trauma and scars. Her jaded mind can use this break, even as Alice will still say she's not worthy these things.
Not worthy, at all.
It will take a few minutes for Alice to gain courage to even put it on. She's normally not this shy, this reluctant. This place has really changed her, she almost feels... normal. And how ironic is that for a mythical world to do that? Please don't let me go back to London. She wishes and hopes that over and over.
Ater a good twenty minutes of Alice giving herself grief and swimming in her self-loathing, Alice opens the door rather shyly to step out in that dress, trembling hands on her nightgown in her arms. She a least feels warmer. "Ah... Hatter? Are you there?"
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Or so she thinks, she allows herself a brief moment to actually be a youth, despite the added years of trauma and scars. Her jaded mind can use this break, even as Alice will still say she's not worthy these things.
Not worthy, at all.
It will take a few minutes for Alice to gain courage to even put it on. She's normally not this shy, this reluctant. This place has really changed her, she almost feels... normal. And how ironic is that for a mythical world to do that? Please don't let me go back to London. She wishes and hopes that over and over.
Ater a good twenty minutes of Alice giving herself grief and swimming in her self-loathing, Alice opens the door rather shyly to step out in that dress, trembling hands on her nightgown in her arms. She a least feels warmer. "Ah... Hatter? Are you there?"