UNACTIVE

Rabbit covered his mouth, " Your cat ears must be malfunctioning." Rabbit tried looking away, trying not to make eye contact or for the Cat to ridicule his face. " T-there's nothing funny with my face. It's the same as u-usual.."

His ear twitched up due to the jingle. Rabbit glared at the Cat. " Nothing is wrong ! W-what can possibly go wrong with you." Rabbit stared down at his pocket watch. " Nervous ? Of course not.."

"Of course you're not a dog. You're a cat obviously. Cheshire Cat." He said with his normal tone of voice. But he flustered silently due to the Cat's smirk.

          Darkness. She was surrounded completely by darkness as she quietly made her way through it, slow footsteps and a hand places ahead of her in order to keep watch of her surroundings. It wasn’t the first time she had been in this situation before, no, but it was the first time she had decided to actually continue on past the darkness and look for something- anything- out there that would explain this madness.

I don't think it was the first time Rabbit heard Alice say their name isn't Alice. What a overlapping drag. Rabbit could tell that this Alice was confused. Well most Alice's are always non aware what is happening. No surprise. When Alice said her name, he realized he isn't like the Cheshire Cat. He refuses and doesn't care to call Alices by their name. After all, you both view all Alice's the same. Just feeble souls.

"Sure, I feel ‘em, but instead of having them drive me into the ground I use ‘em as fuel.  Makes me connect better to my meal, y’know?  Sorrow tastes better untainted."  He reached under his hood & scratched at one of his ears.  He couldn’t help it if his stitches got itchy sometimes.

" Is that so ? Sorrow ? Sorrow. I can't recall that feeling from a long time ago." Rabbit slightly tilted his head and fixed his own vest.

"Yes, where is this?" Stella asked as she approached the tall and eerie looking man. His gaze was almost piercing but she bravely stared back. If he had wanted to hurt her, he would have moved to do so. Or that’s how she reasoned it. She stopped just before the rabbit man, or the White Rabbit, as he called himself.

This Alice was very nonchalant. It was an admirable trait according to Rabbit. Rabbit nodded in response of Alice." You are in a Dream. Dream is the precise name to call it. Others may call it a Nightmare or a Wonderland."

Did this rabbit is a version of him that really couldn’t move from that one spot? Or did he just simply don’t know that he actually could indeed move? It wasn’t illogical though, considering that he knew that he was just putting on an act and it was necessary to move around to fill his stomach because the cat wasn’t exactly the sharing type. He would be famished or possibly starved to death if he relied on the cat (and it wasn’t like he would really on that evil creature completely).

Oh. This Rabbit could move just fine. I suppose you two aren't the same. Rabbit was curious, he wanted to know how he could do it. That would be irrelevant to ask since Rabbit could move but he has a specific motive why not to move. It'd be idiotic to tell anyone since after all it was a secret. Maybe a double of you or a twin would be fair.

Cheshire Cat chuckled at the Rabbit’s comment. then he listened to him, or half listened. Something about the Rabbit moving, Cheshire Cat laughed again. “When YOU move? So should we account that for never?” He asked the other a big grin on his face. 

Rabbit rolled his eyes. " Whatever. You need to be prepared for any surprises. Aren't I correct ?" Cheshire must have a lot of secrets or not. He is quite open for a Cat. It's the opposite of yourself, the Rabbit. 'You're mysterious and secretive.' Well at least he thinks he is.