In... out...
In... out...
Who'd have thought opium could be so enticing?
"Where does the girl get the money for that? Lord knows Dr. Bumby's pay wasn't that good."
"Dear must've gotten most of it from her inheritance."
"Can't be that good of pay to be sitting in the den each day and night."
"Maybe they hired her at the den."
"A former lunatic, working at an opium den? You're off your rocker."
In another world, Alice was taking tea with friends and feeling elated. She would take a hit from Wonderland's hookahs and exhale when she felt her lungs would burst.
None of Wonderland's creatures seemed to mind. Even the Cat would take a hit or two when the mood struck him. With the train dismantled and the Dollhouse in pieces, Alice could finally be the person she wanted to be. The creatures of Wonderland fully embraced this new Alice. High or not, they were content to see that Alice herself had come to terms with who she truly was.
To the individuals of London, however, it was rather unfortunate that the child needed to be high in order to realize her identity.
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