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"Then lets go." she starts to head toward the hat.
Cheshire floats above him. "What do you mean? It's normal. Isn't it. Magicians do it""Now, I've seen weird things in my time, talking gigantic frogs battling demonic dogs, hot dogs tasting like chicken, but people going into hats and then disappearing... that takes the cake."
*looks at AiMi*
"I'll pass on the beef stew and instead simply request some vodka, I need to erase this memory, however highly doubtful it'll be accomplished. Thank you."
"Then would a cat be talking and floating and disappearing. And how about that soldier over there. He seems to be living""I remember when I was a small kid I went to see a magician at a local fair. He only made balloon animals and failed at card tricks. So how do I know that this is real and not just me going insane?"
*smiles back*
Well I'm glad that you like it here. ^^
"Then would a cat be talking and floating and disappearing. And how about that soldier over there. He seems to be living"
he points over to the toy soldier eating grapes.
"Looking Glass?" he chuckles. "Boy what's wrong with you. Do you see this when you look through a glass. This is a mystery that you need to solve since you don't seem to believe me""I don't know, my thinking of my decreasing sanity would make sense in the context of a floating cat head and toy soldiers eating grapes... wasn't this all in Through the Looking Glass?"
"Kitty cat. That's quite rude to say to a cat. Look believe what you want to believe. I don't care if you use to believe in the toothfairy, or unicorns but this is real. Believe it or not." Cheshire has a stern voice. He sits down and eyes the stranger."Through the Looking Glass is a book by Lewis Carroll... I really am beginning to think that this is all a sherade to scam me of my money, when this business in which we both currently reside deserves it much more, you silly little kitty cat."
"Kitty cat. That's quite rude to say to a cat. Look believe what you want to believe. I don't care if you use to believe in the toothfairy, or unicorns but this is real. Believe it or not." Cheshire has a stern voice. He sits down and eyes the stranger.
*finishes the nachos with different layers of meat and cheeses and fixes a plate of them and takes them to K.J and sits them down in front of him*
There you go. Can I get you another drink?