"That seems like the general impression of my dad." White admitted.<br/><br/>And then White got his second compliment of the night. While Dumas's compliment was far more unexpected, Mari's hesitation in her voice, the tones and careful words gave it a sort of honesty that only she could have. And it ended with the kind of offer that White hadn't heard in years. He had a family, albeit a slightly crazy one.<br/><br/>"I'll be sure to let you know Mari," he said. Then he sighed for one last time that night. "Well, Cheshire's buying me a free night, and I think I could use some sleep."<br/><br/>Then he walked away, waving back. "I'll see you tomorrow."<br/><br/>________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________<br/><br/><br/>The rest of the night stretched Cheshire to his limit as a performer. He used one of his favorite nights for a base, but had to account for the extra people that interacted with the show. He also had to put in differences to make those in the audience that had been there at the time unaware of the difference. It was grueling, but near the end of 'his' section of the show it was all worth it. He watched White pull out his baton and slay the Jabberwocky, and kiss the girl he saved. Except for this time, the girl looked like Cheshire the entire time, and there was no moment of revulsion. Cheshire grinned madly as the crowd cheered the kiss on. Phones came out and recorded it, Cheshire tracked messages to and from the club about it, and soon everyone that knew anyone that went to the Wonderland Club would know.<br/><br/>Cheshire couldn't wait for White to find out.