[240103.08 Ancient ch`Rihan....?]
"So you've been lying to me this whole past hour?!" Aemhig points her finger accusingly at the plump pink bunny sitting across the table from her. In his defense, the rabbit shrugs and sips more tea. "Oh, I cant believe au! First I have to slash my way through this nutty forest chasing you, and now you aren't talking anymore!"
Stomping off, and minding not to stomp on the hatter's corps, which still sprawled out in front of his tea room's door, Aemhig went looking for the magic growth beans and a way out of her own head... again.
It was maddening to be stuck in your own head, and know it. Singing trees who mocked you with childhood songs, and died to your least favorite pop tune; alligator shoes, card playing pshcyo-baths, gardeners, you name it, it was in here tiring to drive Aemhig crazy.
"uhmmmm? Ma`am?" A terrified woodland creature looked at her inquisitively. Aemhig ignored it, deciding to opt for use of 'the boot', and moved on.
```.......Rekkhai....?```
And as real as it was, her madness, and her grasp of herself left her. Alone, and covered in someone else's blood, Aemhig stood empty eyed in the hall.
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