Poor Lost Alice.

Alice continued to hold her head. She shook, "No, no. I'm sorry. I'm sorry! It's all my fault." She couldn't tell what had happened. He told her not to tell. Alice tried to regain herself, "I'm.. Lost." Her eyes looked so frighten, everything about her seemed scared.

This 'Alice' was quite different.

She slowly stood, but almost lost her balance. Alice looked at the two men, then suddenly bowed, "I... apologize. Please.. I'm not.." She almost looked as if she was about to cry, "I'm not crazy." Flashes of a memory stormed into Alice's head.:

"Alice. Hey! Alice, your still up there?"

Alice looked down from the tower, "Mhm.." She gave a big sigh, then smiled.

"You seem like yourself today.. I missed you."

The memory then ended, Alice only seeing blurs. She seemed, to feel better.. after seeing that memory. Her eyes were wide, still in shock though. "I...need to go back.. but.."

She looked down at her red dress, her red hands. Her messy long brown hair. Alice slowly moved the swept-side-bangs so she could see better, her lavendar eyes looking different then normal people somehow.

Alice wiped her cheek, blood rubbing off, "Can.. we leave this place?"

"Uh..sure...why not head back to my palace...we can send a Messenger Hawk out and contact your parents that you're safe" said Tsukiyomi "Here climb on my shoulders...it might be better than walking to my ship...you're probably tired"

Alice blinked, "My parents..?"

Alice couldn't remember anyone other than him.

She blinked, and began climb onto Tsukiyomi's shoulders, "I don't have parents." Alice guessed. "No one cares about me. That is why.. I'm alone." She held onto the doll that resembled her. Alice began to hum a soft tune.

It was weird.. how Alice wouldn't say much, but yet did. There was alot about her people didn't know. Alice was always 'different.'

Alice didn't remember much expect the tragedy, him, and a song. But she also knew, the doll she cared for had some importance that was still unknown. She stared as she sat on his shoulders, deep in thought as she hummed.

Alice blinked, "You have a palace like him? Is it big?" Alice now just seemed like a normal kid, very naive.

"Yes I do, and the palace is huge" he said "Now I have a question for you...who is this Him you keep talking about?"

Alice yawned, "A very important person. He knows where I live! Maybe if we can find him..." Alice stopped, knowing the tragedy, remembering the many deaths of her household.

Alice didn't believe he was still alive.. so in respect, she hasn't said his name.

A soft tear slowly rolled down her cheek, she changed the subject. "What's in your palace? Do you have a tower? I live in a tower, and have a ton of dolls." Alice instantly smiled, "Are there any kids? His servant was a little boy that used to play with me!"

(( OOC: Alice is a twelve-year-old*, just so you know. :] ))

"There are a many kids in my palace, children and family of the many people who live and work there, you're more than welcomed to take the tower too if you want, it's empty...I can have some dolls brought in too if you want" he said.

Alice's eyes widen, "Oh my! That would be cool!" She smiled.

Alice was happy. She wasn't alone, she hasn't come back, and she will have a tower like where she lives.

She seemed excited, "Do you do alot of work like he does? 'Cause he had to go to meetings, and sign papers... and go on trips often. He never got much time to play! And Vincent was weird sometimes... He had two different colored eyes.. and one time she teased him and she got her hair pulled!"

Alice assumed when she talked he knew who she was, being the 'second' Alice.

The young girl blinked, not really recalling much more expect blurred and scattered memories.

"I work..but I find time for everyone...and if leaving you alone is a problem, you're welcomed to come with me on my trips" he said "Who is she?"

Alice blinked, "I'm okay with being alone somtimes though.. That's how it usually was, so I got used to it." She stared into space, "Her.. she's.. well.. from deep down there... and appears at random. It's very annoying actually. Vincent hated her! He caused Cheshire.. death."

Cheshire, her black cat. And now the shadow Alice bends that appears once in a while.

Alice hugged her doll.

Tsukiyomi looked at Alice, but decided not to question her actions. "How old are you?" he asked her.