Re: Ninth Floor Hallway --> And going up!
Hm, well, that was rather close. The Hatter darted onto the roof, looking for something to escape behind, perhaps. He could lead the kitty on a merry chase, he thought as he ripped into another piece of jerky, still moving and chewing and doing what he'd been doing when the moon rose, because there really was no other option. At least, though, he hadn't been sitting still. No, he'd have had no chance of evading the kitty then. "I admit, the meat is rather... well, revolting, but really, it's all I have. Though I don't suppose you'd like tea either, would you, kitty? Though, perhaps some cream... what is the difference between a man and a running dog?"