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alice liddell (inquisitive) wrote in rooms,

[Of all the reasons to dislike castles, especially castles in Wonderland, hay was not high on Alice's list. But she shrugged, for who could make sense of the twisty little turns the mind could do, especially Hatter.] That's easy. The door is-- [She spun on the heel of her black boot, air billowing the blue of her skirt. She raised one hand to point in the direction and realized... no, that wasn't where the door was.

She spun again, taking a step and cupping her hands over her eyes, as if shade would make her direction better, could make some sense of anything, really. But the new outlook didn't change anything and Alice couldn't see where the door out was. How very queer. She had taken it before, and it had been where the way to the other forest was. But where it was no, she couldn't no.] Have you tried walking about until you find it? [It had served her well once when she first came back to Wonderland. Perhaps it would help them now.]