<div class="floatleft">(http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l530/WyldeSK/tabitha_zpspewra8wa.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;">TABITHA</span></span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Mall - Lingerie Shoppe<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>M.O.N. Squad<br/><hr/><br/>Tabitha peeked up from her fortress up to at least her nose, eyeing Kenji and Marie with a bit of suspicion, though certainly interested. After all, she hailed from Wonderland, where when people (well, sentient eggs actually, but again this was Wonderland so one has to be flexible about these things) used words, they meant what the user chose them to mean - no more and no less. So, she was a little skeptical when it came to the subject of promises.<br/><br/>"So, you'll get me my own Alice, right? One of my very own? And all I have to do is apologize?"<br/><br/>She tossed this about for a moment, especially the part about being sent back, And decided.<br/><br/>"All right," answered a serious if not altogether contrite voice from within the Fortress of Naughtitude. "I'm sorry for messing things up here. But it's just so lovely with all sorts of pretty soft frillies. How do you expect anyone to resist?"<br/><br/>And to be fair, she had a point. Veronica's Secret had a marketing department spending hundreds of thousands of dollars, if not millions, usually by depicting attractive women wearing skimpy lingerie, with the express purpose of overcoming any resistance on this point. It's just that the impulsive activity currently on display wasn't exactly the one the marketing executives had in mind when they made their nefarious plans in the first place. Which was just one of many complicationsthat humans needed to deal with due to the discovery that monsters were real.