“On the contrary; there are hookers around every corner. They can say some pretty interestingthings to get you to pay them the big bucks.”
"Nah, I noticed that the moment I stepped out of the portal. You should all invest in actually washing your clothing instead of just leaving it to fester.”
❝Oh. So you’re one of those types of people, aren’t you? I should’ve known.❞
❝Washing clothes daily is a luxury most of us can’t afford. And wearing new clothes daily isn’t much of an option either. If you haven’t noticed, you’re in the centre of London’s poverty.❞
“I’ve been doin’ good. Work is as always, yet there’s neva a dull day. Wot ‘bout you? It truly has been ages since I last saw ya.”
Alice shrugged at the question, crossing her arms.
❝Eh the usual as well. Cleaning up after children’s mess down at the home Dr. Bumby runs. Sometimes I go out… But then I run into some people I don’t particularly feel like associating with.❞
Name: Alice Liddell Age: 20 Date of Birth: October 29th Zodiac: Scorpio Gender: Female Eye color: Emerald Green Hair color: Dark Brown Height: 5’0" Scars: She has a few burn scars down her back. Faint ones on her wrists from attempting self-harm Burns: On her back Over weight: Nope Under weight: Slightly
Favourite…
Color: Doesn’t really have a favourite Hair color: Doesn’t really care Eye color: Doesn’t care much for that either Song: Twinkle Twinkle Little Bat Movie: None T.V Show: Doesn’t watch television Food: She loves sweets, especially cakes Drink: She’s fond of coffee Video Game: Doesn’t play many games Place: Her old Wonderland Ice cream flavor: Birthday Cake Flavoured
Have you…
Had sex: Depends on the verse Had sex in public:Yes Of course not Gotten pregnant: Nope Kissed a boy: On some verses yes Kissed a girl: Some verses yes Gotten tattoos: No Gotten piercings: In her modern or mistress verses, she has a few. On her ear and a belly button. Smoked or drank: Yes and Yes Had a broken heart:Yes No Been in love:Yes No Needed surgery: Yes Stayed up for more than 24 hours: Several of times
Are you…
A virgin: In some verses, she’s definitely not A cuddler: Not really A kisser: Not really Scared easily: Depends how fresh out she is from the asylum Jealous easily: It depends Trustworthy: ??? Dominate: Very Submissive: Not very much In love: In some verses Single: In some verses, she is In a relationship: In some verses, she is Considered mean: ??? Um
Random questions.
Have you harmed yourself: Yes Thought of suicide: Yes Attempted suicide: Yes Killed someone: Yes (except in Modern or Mistress verse) Wanted to kill someone: Yes Who did you kiss last: Depends on verse, but it’d be Vanitas Last text: Doesn’t really text Drove a car: Sometimes Have/had a job: Depends on the verse Favourite soda/pop: Coca Cola Do drugs: Has done some in some of the verses
“Do I really have to have any business here? I can’t just enjoy the scenery?”
“Well then; fine. It smells like shit here, anyway.”
❝__What scenery? There is nothing absolutely intriguing here in London that is worth seeing. And pardon my curiosity, but I seriously do not understand your reasoning.❞
❝And you’ve just noticed? And it smells of piss as well.❞
“Or perhaps… let the time find you. You might want to figure out which one it is; time does not like to be kept waiting.”
❝__There it is. Cheshire, if you ever find yourself to be anything of actual use, then you know where to find me (somehow). Until then, kindly piss off.❞
“That’s quite alright, Alice. They can be quite a handful sometimes; I won’t deny that. If Pris hadn’t brought you here, I’m not sure what I would have done. I’m a very busy man, as you know.”
Alice nodded. Yes, she knew just how busy this man was. After all, he was one of the most respected men in all of London, known and renowned for his work. London was very lucky to have him and she was lucky that she was in his care.
❝Yes, Dr. Bumby. I’m aware of it.❞
She bit her lip, rubbing his arms together as nervousness overcame her.
❝Doctor… Just a question. Have I made any… progress?❞
Progress in forgetting all those bad things… She’s been here for a while now and many other children here have already made such progress in a short amount of time. And still she had barely made any steps towards her recovery.
“They did.” He looked at her. “And whose idea was it to make it the safe-word now, hm?”
❝__Shut up. It’s a clever safe word, alright? At least it wasn’t something more embarrassing.❞ A small grin curved up her lips though at the thought. ❝I’d like to see you say something very unmanly.❞
