Dormy had been charged to watch the boy long before the body of Hatter had been carried out of the tea shop. The father knew the boy needed someone he could rely on only sadly for Dormy was the boy took after his father with treating Dormy like a servant more then a friend or mentor.
"I set Do-do on fire, he wont allow me back in the great Library. He should not have judged my being hatched from an egg. And The man who claimed to be my father is dead, Lady Alice. Dead, a bad tea given to him." He spoke looking in her eyes as she held his face his brown eyes much too grown for one so young. But someone had to be the fucking adult since a certain Hatter was mad as a loon. Though the boy's speech pattern and choice of dress did show he had in fact been raised by the Mad Hatter.
"His watch ticks no more. Too much butter." He spoke because really he didn't know what else to say. "I'm not exactly right Lady Alice, are you certain you want to deal with a broken doll like me? Father barely wanted to deal with me?"
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Date: 2012-08-09 05:00 am (UTC)"I set Do-do on fire, he wont allow me back in the great Library. He should not have judged my being hatched from an egg. And The man who claimed to be my father is dead, Lady Alice. Dead, a bad tea given to him." He spoke looking in her eyes as she held his face his brown eyes much too grown for one so young. But someone had to be the fucking adult since a certain Hatter was mad as a loon. Though the boy's speech pattern and choice of dress did show he had in fact been raised by the Mad Hatter.
"His watch ticks no more. Too much butter." He spoke because really he didn't know what else to say. "I'm not exactly right Lady Alice, are you certain you want to deal with a broken doll like me? Father barely wanted to deal with me?"