Beloved one of the Hero

“Some old ones yes.”

“This… This is not Wonderland.” Quinn took her top hat off her head, clutching it towards her chest. It gave her some comfort, but not much. Where was the checkered ground? The giant mushrooms? The talking flowers? She didn’t like this new land, not one bit. She had never been outside Wonderland before and she was scared beyond belief. “I wanna go home…”

“ This season makes me sick. People are to happy.” 

“I have to kind of agree with you there.”

“That makes two of us.”

“Then what do we do, I don’t know how to get out of here.”

“ Well if you keep doing stupid shit of course you’re going to get hurt. “ she pointed. 

“Yes but I am not exactly complaining. It’s not stupid. It’s art.”

“I’ve been in my apartment like five minutes and I’ve already managed to break the coffee machine..” 

“Is that so, a bit unfortunate is it?”

“No i think it looks pretty good, probably then what i could have done. Any particular reason you decided to carve into it?”

“I just thought it might look nice that’s all.”

“What wasn’t a bad idea, if you don’t mind me asking here?”

“Carving into that tree over there, or does it look awful?”