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[Hey, it's another teenage blond kid! This one isn't a Roxas or a Ven, though--iiit's a mini Luxord, apparently. Those who can sense hearts will notice he definitely has one; meet Luxord's Other. His name is Dulór. If he's wearing a lot more pinstripes and an overly formal vest than most people would, that's because he's from Wonderland. He is certainly out of place, and stops short when he realizes he's not wandering a garden anymore.]

...Bugger.

[ooc: little bit of info in journal. will I ever play someone without heavy amounts of headcanon? who knows!]

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I'd wager you had the wrong sort of company, then.

Who knew card men don't take kindly to jokes about shuffling.

[That is a slight smile from Luxord.]

I knew there was a reason I never liked them.

[ten points for the little guy]

They're so touchy.

I'd be too, were I stuck to two dimensions.

I admit they're not the luckiest chaps when the wind blows, but really. So picky.

All in a heap, I take it?

The most poorly organized deck you can imagine, only angrier.

A shame I hadn't the time to see for myself.

Didn't you say there are rooms like worlds? No Wonderland?

Oh, there may be. But I've not found it yet.

[Largely because he hasn't really looked.]

[for shame, sir.]

I saw some Wonderland flowers before. There has to be a room somewhere.

[Perhaps someday he will.]

The trick is in finding the right door.

Bet I can get to it right quick if I want to.

Ah, but you'd have a connection to it.

I'm lucky.

Care to wager on that?

That depends on the terms.

What'll you offer?

I haven't got much on me.

For shame.

[so disappointed.]

Can I owe you one?

I prefer my winnings to come as soon as the game's won, actually.

Bugger.

I've got...a pocket watch?

I'm afraid I no longer need one.