>>19908736"Where diddie gooo?~"
He slurps a bit of his magically regenerating soup before answering, "Ah yes. I do recall that day. I remember it much like it was the cousin of last Tuesday twice removed, because it was. I was pitching poetry to my school that day only to be heckled by the fish that came to watch. I later learned from the wretched Queen of Hearts that she put the Gryphon on trial for not caring for her executions and threat /of/ executions, however, since his defense attorney was so good--he defended himself--his permanent sentence of decapitation was begrudgingly reduced by the Queen to that of rocky island banishment. He resides now on Caucus Island, of which freedom is non-existent and sorrow is eternal, and yet he cares not for this sentence, to this day he all but lies about like a tired old shrew, not caring for most things. I await for his return constantly, even though I know it is a lost cause."
That was a mouthful.
A) Wait with him and experience sorrow in its entirety.
B) What's Caucus Island like?
C) The Mock Turtle gets mocked the fuck out.
D) The Mock Turtle pitches his poetry to Alice.
