|Not much to say...|
Kisses and Wiggling NosesIt was another casual tea party for the Mad Trio. The Hatter sat beside his companion, March Hare, chattering his nonsense.
Across the table from March Hare, the Dormouse wondered what the Mad Hatter was speaking about. It seemed no matter how much he listened - and he didn't listen much, as he spent half the tea party asleep... - he could never really understand what the Hatter was talking about. The subject seemed to jump from one thing to another in an instant...Yet March Hare listened without difficulty...
"Oh dear..." March Hare suddenly said, interrupting the Hatter's chat about...Well...The Dormouse didn't really know what...But it must have been important, as the Hatter seemed a bit annoyed at being interrupted.
"What is it, March Hare?" Dormouse asked, stifling a small yawn. He was starting to feel sleepy again.
March Hare gave a small frown, his attention on the sugar bowl in his hands, "It seems we've run out of sugar...Again." he said, clearly disappointed by