she's whinier than he thought she'd be. all the pomp and celebration over alice falling into wonderland, and this is the savior they all held on a pedestal, gnawing at each other like rabid dogs over? if he could scowl any more unpleasantly, he would, but the daggers he glares into the back of her head as he trails close behind her would be enough to kill, were the magic to do so possible. no matter if she tries to run or not, he'll catch her. he hates outsiders.
"scream until your throat goes numb and you lose your voice. it's not going to change anything. that you think you have a choice in this is fucking abysmal. have you been under a rock since you fell down here? even if you ran, which i can tell you're thinking of doing, where would you go? how would you handle the other assassins sent after you? do you think i'm the only one?" more importantly, does she think he wants to be here, wasting his time escorting her. if this is giving her a migraine, it's giving him twenty. "seriously, shut the fuck up. just walk, you hag."
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& RE : banter / @jaxxmulti.
“ SCRAWNY , PATHETIC LITTLE THING , AREN’T YOU ... I doubt there’s even all that much in your veins.” Unimpressed, the vampire clicks his tongue, circling him with one hand resting ‘pon the line of his jaw. What was he to do with this, he wondered. “I thought you’d at least be taller, Alice. You’re disappointing me.” His rolling eyes are paired with a dramatic sigh.
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❛ don’t touch me. get away from me. ❜ (tweedle-dee pls c:)
& RE : closed prompt / @innocenceimpulse.
HE CATCHES HER WRIST BEFORE SHE CAN ACTUALLY PULL AWAY FROM him, yanking her back towards him whether she particularly is keen on his company or not. Aside from a touch of irritation, his expression doesn’t give way how annoyed he is, tongue clicking as he takes her along with him. He’s pulling her through the trees, no less the way one would drag a screaming toddler.
“I wasn’t asking permission,” he comments, before he plants his feet on the marsh floors and jerks her forward roughly enough to push her in front of him. Only then does he let her go, allowing her to stumble ahead on her own. “You’re coming with me whether you agree or not. I would much rather that you do it of your own free will, however. I’m not a fucking babysitter.” His hand moves to pinch the bridge of his nose. He’s so bloody exhausted. “You’re a hard one to track down. You’d think with all of Wonderland on your ass, it would’ve been easier to locate you.”
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