<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Ravi;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><strong>Name</strong>: Rabbit<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Broken Cup<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>: <em>Knave.</em><br/><br/>The Knave was a handsome man, heartless and odd that because he was the Knave of Hearts, but perhaps that was because he was so cruel at times. Irony fit just as well as fitting words here in this place. Still he was part of the 'Court' and knew no manners. She paused in her stroll, hands upon hips and a eyebrow arched with that edge to her smile that hinted, hinted to listen, to beware. "Manners Knave, but then you are a Knave so I suppose they are behind you. Its going on your tap..." <br/><br/>Light warning, teasing and she gave him a wink, a slight twitch of her nose before she flounced back toward the bar humming a ditty and swinging the white gold watch from her fingers. Tick tock. Time went by, step after step. Reaching the counter she hoisted herself up to lean over it and bend, grasping a new cup from under the bar and nearly flashing the room; they did get an eyeful of violet and black petticoats. Follow down the rabbit hole only if you dare, and that hole was one of the most dangerous particularly if in the fall down its depths the seeker was lacking. Lacking was always so sad, but standards must be kept. All knew the Rabbit, while a Wench, a Flirt and a Tease was particular about nearly everything, her habits were set and the only one who could change them was her. Depending on mood. <br/><br/>Still playful in mood. <br/><br/>Cup in hand, once pink or red perhaps but faded and chipped she bounced off the bar and back the way she had come. And because there was a Tart who was not acting at all as a <em>tart</em> should and so she tartly set down the cup with a smile and then leaned back, one hand on a cocked hip and grey eyes glinting. "Crying little Tart, I suppose you're a sweet one." She tsked. "How lucky the Queen is to have you to keep them in line. Anything else you desire Ilosovic? There is time to be kept."</span></span>