[Cheshire Cat] [Left where the Cat rests his head] [The shiny belongs to one of the doctors at Rutledge. It's distinctive and memorable, and there are tiny scratches at the bow from tiny, gripping teeth. It's left two days after this, and there are fresh scratches along the back metal, messy and obviously made with something rudimentary, spelling out: It is always later, after you've looked. It smells faintly reminiscent of electricity during a storm, antiseptic and a sweet-soft musk.]