Who: Georg,"Caterpillar" and Cheshire Cat and the ones he is waiting for.
Where: He set a place up in a shadow realm for his new companions for help.
When: Unknown time, Unknown place.
Georg unlike the other inhabitants that controlled their territories was blonde and in the same age range as the Hatter. He had created small bags with tiny "gifts" which were methods of madness rather than anything, but that was unknown to them at the time. The blonde man was working diligently to make sure that they had comfortable seats and they were properly arranged in a place that didn't really seem to have anything but fog and vague lighting because it was just a black abyss everywhere, even tho they, themselves were visible and normally lit.
"You've decided not to give this area up, then? Maybe you should have gotten to the idea sooner rather than later." The Cheshire cat with his deep, unsettling voice poked at Georg's attempt at working while he floated around the room looking like a cat skeleton in the process, making the situation unsettling to most.
"......" Georg said nothing as he found a seat and set down, a heavy sigh came out of his lips.
In there air, sitting parallel to him with his legs crossed with multi-coloured hair was a young man, he was smoking out of a Hookah pipe and blowing it out directly at Georg,"Sending them back at this point would be pointless, pointless, pointless."
Georg sighed,"Can you two try to act presentable?" He scorned.
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