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Post by The Mad Hatter on Feb 6, 2007 1:27:51 GMT
Dinah was surprised by his reaction to her, she hadn't really known what she expected him to say or do but that wasn't it. He was talking as if her weird coloring was a good thing. Well stick person no but yes she would much rather be blonde then green any day. She tilted her head a little, it showing on her face at that moment that she was deciding weather to believe him, wanting to believe him. It was obvious just then just how low her self esteem really was, finding it so hard to actually believe that she had just gotten a complement in this form. Then after a few seconds she smiled shyly. "Oh... thank you" She just about purred the words, feeling both relived and flattered. She didn't mind him touching her hair, she even giggled a little at his comment. "I'm sure you're hair feels fine. It looks lovely anyway"
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Post by The Cheshire Cat on Feb 6, 2007 1:35:53 GMT
Cas let go of Dinah's emerald locks only to take hold of his own white-blonde tresses, holding a particularly long bit of hair and tugging it front of his eyes so he could get a good look at it. Nearly-colorless strands fell on his nose, tickling him enough so that he began to wiggle his nose.
"That's only because I combed it through a bit with my fingers before I dared come up to you...I think I'd die if I looked as bad as I usually do...at least I was able to sew my trouser leg back on..."
The Cheshire Cat let go of his hair, letting it drift back down to it's old place on his shoulders. "No need to thank me for telling the truth, Pretty Paws." He grinned at her again, that smile than was almost a leer but not quite.
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Post by The Mad Hatter on Feb 7, 2007 18:10:16 GMT
Dinah couldn't help but give a girlish giggle as he wriggled his nose like that. "Aw. That was just to cute" She commented, reaching up and lightly tapping his nose in hope that he would do it again. This guy really was loverly, she could not imagine any reason for anyone to want to hurt him. But according to Cas people did. This place really must be completely insane.
"Well, so much for fishing, i can't catch anything in this form" She sighed, still smiling brightly. No matter, they would just have to get different food.
(sorry its short, i g2g >_> xxx)
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Post by The Cheshire Cat on Feb 7, 2007 21:48:31 GMT
Cas giggled like any school boy when Dinah tapped his nose, closing his eyes as his slender shoulders shook slightly with the laughter. "Aww, that's okay...I find fish tastes a world better when I'm just a cat anyways...ooh!" He suddenly smirked, one hand reaching down and tugging his waistcoat downwards. "Do you like tea, Dinah? 'cause I know a place where there's lots..."
((Is okay...my brain is not working too well right now...))
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Post by The Mad Hatter on Feb 7, 2007 22:07:34 GMT
Hearing him laugh just made her giggle more. It was true what he said about fish, it did taste far better to her when she was in her cat form. Well raw it did anyway. Strange but the idea of leaving here had completely left her mind for now, so the mention of a place with lots of tea sounded good to her. "Yes so long as theres milk and sugar" She just about purred. Actually she proffered coffee, but only if it had a little whiskey in it. But still tea was good.
"Okay lets go there then" She agreed. By the sound sof it, he knew all the good places around here. Maybe he knew somewhere that she could get something sweet? She would ask later.
((Lol aw bless ya. I'm posting and working now so i'll be on for a good few hours haha))
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Post by The Cheshire Cat on Feb 7, 2007 22:15:50 GMT
Cas clapped excitedly, his white hands swift as any cat's paw. "Joy! Let us be off then!" Still giggling softly, the Cheshire Cat looped his arm around Dinah's and began to skip westwards, gently pulling his fellow 'cat' along. "We'll have to be real quiet, though...the people with the tea are one of the people who don't like me too much...one of them even cut off my tail once. I know how to get in there well enough...but, still, I don't want that mean, greedy Hatter to hurt you, Pretty Paws."
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Post by The Mad Hatter on Feb 7, 2007 22:26:46 GMT
She nodded her head, thinking about it. Cut off his tail? "Is that...Alice?" She asked, remembering that he had earlier said that Alice cut of his tail, or at least a girl called Alice, she still wasn't totally sure if she thought it could be the same Alice she knew. Then that would mean Hatter was the one he had been referring to earlier when he said 'Mr Homicidal'. The Goth she had seen in the tree.
Well as scary as it sounded, Cas had not yet given her any reason not to trust him, so she wasn't all that worried. Maybe this place was getting to her already. She smiled as he liked arms with her and skipped along with him, thinking about nice milky tea with lots of sugar in it. Maybe they would have biscuits too, that would be great!
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Post by The Cheshire Cat on Feb 7, 2007 22:53:32 GMT
"Yes, actually it is. I haven't seen her since...that thing. You know, when I stole Hatter's hat...he was mighty steamed, and I guess that's a big reason why he doesn't like me. I couldn't help it...his hat was just so pretty and unique, and I'm afraid I have a fetish for stealing." Cas went on, frowning slightly. His skipping-speed did not falter, however. "The place where they both hang out is pretty near here...or, at least, it was a couple of days ago..."
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Post by The Mad Hatter on Feb 8, 2007 0:31:20 GMT
She had been about to ask why he would want to steal a hat, but he answered it before she even had to ask. Still it seemed a bit odd to her, wanting to steal someones hat. "What happened?" She asked, not really sure why it mattered, she was just curious. The idea that a place could be there a few days ago but not anymore was even odder. That wasn't possible. But then again this place was very very strange. Maybe she should stop thinking logically all together, might make it a bit easier to understand this place. "Okay, so what do we do? Just sneak in and hope there not around?" She asked quietly.
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Post by The Cheshire Cat on Feb 8, 2007 1:00:19 GMT
Cas nodded emphatically, golden eyes bubbling with their usual insane giddiness. "Yes...there's a line of trees around this place, and Alice and Hattie usually have a nice big pot of tea sitting right there on the table, waiting for two smart kitties to come and take. It'll be relatively easy, especially if they aren;t there." He blinked, his pale frow furrowing as he sought to remember what had happened. "Hmm...well, the hat-story is rather simple...I lept out of the bushes in someplace and snatched Hattie's hat away. I would have kept it too, if it weren't for my vainity and that bi--girl, Alice. I got stabbed pretty good in the leg while I ran away, but luckily another cat-lady cleaned and bandaged it for me. That's about all."
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Post by The Mad Hatter on Feb 8, 2007 13:47:07 GMT
This was exiting, a little tea stealing adventure with a strange (and very handsome) male cat. She couldn't help but giggle at her own thoughts before listening to him talk about the hat. They really did sound like nasty things those two. "Stabbing someone over a hat is a bit much really" she said with a nod. Maybe caught up in the moment, she had an idea. "I bet together we could get it . 2 black cats look very similar when moving fast, we could cause a lot of confusion and snatch it before they even work out whats going on"
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Post by The Cheshire Cat on Feb 8, 2007 21:41:15 GMT
Cas nodded vigourously. sweeping his hand before him. He was still grinning goofily, apparently very much looking forward to taking something else of Hatter's, he of the dirty knives and bad additude. "Exactly what I was thinking! Those two aren't very observant, either...though if they are there, make sure you watch out for their knives. I'd hate to see you become a Manx cat." His hand went to his mouth now, holding in the spewing laughter.
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Post by The Mad Hatter on Feb 8, 2007 22:01:04 GMT
Seeing him laugh kept making her laugh too, she tried not to as much as she could because they were supposed to be quiet. "Got any more of those ribbons?" She asked, thinking that if she put some on too, it would look even more like there were two of them. Then the only give away would be eye colors, but it wasn't all that likely that they would get a good look at there faces anyway. "So if they arnt there we just go in and take there tea. If they are what do you want me to do?" Just so she would know what the plan was. Should she distract them wile Cas got the tea? Maybe they could take that hat he had been talking about too if they were really clever about it. Well why not, it had been a long time since she had an adventure like this.
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Post by The Cheshire Cat on Feb 8, 2007 22:10:44 GMT
Cas let go of Dinah's arm, plunging a hand into his waistcoat's breast pocket and pulling out two red ribbons that were, if not exact replicas, very similar to the one on his neck and, when he was in cat form as he was to be soon, on his tail. "Hmm...if they are there, then I'll try to get them to chase me. They probably wouldn't recognize you like they would me...well, at least Hatter wouldn't, I'm not completely sure about Alice, but then she's more often than not not even there, so I don't think we have to worry about her. It should be easy...I'm good at making people follow me. While there, I'll want you to grab the pot and, if you can, the tray that it's on because that's where all the cookies and milk and sugar cubes are. You think you can do that?" Cas was actually pretty excited about this--he loved to steal almost as much as he liked to get people hopelessly lost, and with Hatter it was twice as fun.
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Post by The Mad Hatter on Feb 8, 2007 22:33:42 GMT
She listened carefully tot he plan, nodding her head quickly at the end, then again when he mentioned the tray. That sounded especially good because it had cookies. It was time to turn back into a cat now, it was her first time in a long time doing something like this so she would need her cat forms speed and heightened senses. She stopped walking to switch back, her greenish-white skin replaced with short black fur again.
Once fully back in her cat form, Dinah tied the ribbon around her neck, the the other around her tail. That one took a few tries because ti kept falling loose but she got it right eventually. "This is kind of exiting, inst it" She purred, still unsure if it was this place making her a bit weir din the head or if she had really been missing out all this time.
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