Re: Stefan and Michelle
Stepping through the door of the art store and plunging immediately into a rabbit hole was surreal enough. Falling for some interminable duration until she hit bottom was weirder still, as was not getting injured from a fall that had to have lasted minutes.
Also, her clothing had changed into something other. Attractive, in a weird way, but not her usual style. The brown bottle labeled "Drink Me" and the cake with raisins spelling out "Eat Me" at least were familiar. Michelle put them away carefully for later use, and went out exploring.
She walked quite a ways before she heard voices. She walked that way and spotted a table with a feast spread upon it, and a number of...creatures seated there.
Michelle was so focused on the sight that she bumped into a stranger. She looked at him. "Don't I know you? From the network? Stefan, right?"