<div style="text-align: justify;">Alice listened to the rabbit as he spoke, feeling bad for him. He had craved for love his entire life, and had been tricked into thinking he had found it in Wonderland. But maybe not all was lost. He was family, after all. And she felt that he was a nice person, despite having been tricked by the Queen. Maybe she could help ease his sorrow by being a loving figure in his life.<br/><br/>As the poor rabbit shivered, Alice held him tighter.<br/><br/>"Just a minute, Michael, please", she requested. Kissing the Rabbit's cheek again, Alice sighed. "It's not your fault, dear. She is intelligent, and she tricked you".<br/><br/>Alice sighed and tried to organize her ideas. She needed time as well, time to wrap her mind around everything. It was too much, and she had no idea how to deal wit it all. With a soft sigh, she looked back at Michael.<br/><br/>"Tell me more about him, Michael", she requested softly. "And about you too. I need all the information I can possibly gather". After thinking a little more, Alice looked at the Rabbit. "I need the sword, too", she stated firmly. "It may come in handy at some point".</div>