<div class="floatleft">(http://www.chilloutpoint.com/images/2010/09/alisa-in-weird-land/alisa-in-weird-land-03.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>Alice<br/><strong>Alias</strong>Liss, Mad Alice, Maddy<br/><strong>Location</strong>picnic<br/><strong>Time</strong>10 am day 1<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>as depicted<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>Ottava<br/><hr/><br/>"Oh, no worries about interrupting lunch. I already ate," Alice ran her tongue around the outside of her suspiciously moist mouth, and pulled a few of the White Queen's pubic hairs out from between her teeth. "Yes I can most certainly hold down the fort. Enjoy your trip! I'll make sure every girl pulls her weight and upholds the brothel's good name! Or would that be<em>bad</em>name, hmm. Say, do you have any special requests for the establishment for while you're gone, anything I should know about the girls' or patrons' schedules then, etc cetera etc cetera. Make Cinderella clean the place, anything like that?"