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Oct. 3rd, 2013 11:23 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
endlesswitch[ Beatrice stands in the golden land - awaiting whatever guests may greet her. The place is one with what looked to be hundreds of golden roses - butterflies fluttering to and from each rose. It's a place full of magic - one where anyone can have whatever they wish to have. They only have to believe.
She twists her pipe around her fingers, grinning widely as she stands before a table - snacks and tea appearing from seemingly out of no where ]
Well, weeeelll? Will you join me for a tea party? .... You won't refuse, right? As a guest, it would be rather rude to reject your hosts courteous offer! [ She cackles, shattering whatever refined nature had shown before doing so. ]
She twists her pipe around her fingers, grinning widely as she stands before a table - snacks and tea appearing from seemingly out of no where ]
Well, weeeelll? Will you join me for a tea party? .... You won't refuse, right? As a guest, it would be rather rude to reject your hosts courteous offer! [ She cackles, shattering whatever refined nature had shown before doing so. ]
