It was a day ending in the letter Y which meant Alice was up and dressed before the sun was even up. Granted her internal clock never really worked after her time with the Hatter and the Hare but still, it was nice to be up this early alone. Dressing in a sort of Lolita style fashion the daughter of Mania walked out of her cabin and through the unawoken camp she called home, heading for the libraray of all places. Alice was never really one for reading but as of late she had been rather interested in the Chronicals of Narnia and, from a Queen standpoint, wanted to know if it was at all possible to get to this place called Narnia and strike a partnership or simply take them over. Sitting in a window seat with her long jacket both under her and flowing off the seat she craked open her book and smiled as she began reading about the wonderfully horrible Ice Queen as well as the magnificent Lion, Aslan. Rabbing hopped into her lap at some point during her reading but she didn't really thing anything of it. With her hat on her head and one booted ankle atop the other she felt rather at peace with a mind of insanity and all. It was sort of relaxing. Maybe this was why so many people liked reading.
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