[There's a brief pause while Alex massages at the bridge of his nose with his knuckles, eyes shut tight. Right. Okay. This could be worse. There are tons of people in Wonderland, and he's not particularly striking compared to a lot of them. The creepy kid would have to be actively looking for him to raise any ruckus.
'Course, there's no way of knowing whether they are or not. Time to lay low, maybe. That's all right. That's fine. That's second nature to him.
He sighs, his next words fringed with the quiet hum of static.]
You saw that last post. I don't think they came here to make daisy-chains.
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'Course, there's no way of knowing whether they are or not. Time to lay low, maybe. That's all right. That's fine. That's second nature to him.
He sighs, his next words fringed with the quiet hum of static.]
You saw that last post. I don't think they came here to make daisy-chains.