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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ePGeSXPl48kAlice begins to question whether or not she's made a wrong turn of some sort, given that the path she was traveling on seems to have turned into an exquisite hallway around the halfway point.
"I don' 'member there bein' any forks 'int road.."
There IS a door in front of her, on the other hand, and when she pushes that door open, she finds herself swept up in a rather boastful gentlemen's club consisting of a bunch of cockney feathered friends with top hats, monocoles, canes, and pipes. All things concerned, Alice is an unwelcome guest to their little secluded establishment.
A fiery gentleman is perched on the chair nearest to the loli, he recalls a tale that happened on a midsummer's golden afternoon some odd forty years ago, "Following the night of rump arousing that ensued, I woke up the next morning with a terrible headache--you know the ones that you get when you've known that you've made a big mistake. She was--and I'm going to be honest--still there in bed with me, a whole night of fiddling about and she didn't ditch me with all of my things in advance. Quite a bold move, I took her as a loyal bird, which gave me all the good reason to abandon her instead, if she wasn't going to do it, I was going to do it myself."
Upon closer observation, he's a Talonflame.
