"More like Nightmares," Alice answers, making a face.  "Insatiable, lusty, pushy, highly aggressive, thoroughly catty Nightmares.  Usually they prefer to prey on other predators, 'cause bullies scream more sweetly when pegged or something like that.  They leave me alone.  Mostly."  She tilts her head.  "Oh.  The headband?  Nawwww.  Just a headband.  Like Freud's cigars."<br/><br/>She ogles May's breasts with a happy little smile.<br/><br/>"Too bad!  If I were old enough...but I should let you to get going.  Thirteenth Hour doesn't last all night, you know! And I got places to go, a White Rabbit to find, tea parties to crash..."