[Barma actually wasn't sure how the Hatter was going to react. Whether he was going to draw his Chain into his sword and strike through the illusion, likely at the furthest point from Reim... Or simply command the farce to end.
But it was a valuable piece of information, as trivial as it may seem, in the Hatter's character.
As such, just like every morning, the illusion was firmly in place, two cups of tea set out, only one of them real, in front of an empty chair. The illusion stood, as usual, when the Mad Hatter arrived.]
[Action; the 27th, morning, right on time]
But it was a valuable piece of information, as trivial as it may seem, in the Hatter's character.
As such, just like every morning, the illusion was firmly in place, two cups of tea set out, only one of them real, in front of an empty chair. The illusion stood, as usual, when the Mad Hatter arrived.]
Good morning.