Snippet #2501317

Scarlet sat in the back of the limo facing Hatter, she wore a long and colorful coat with many mix-match patterns and fabrics, it was Hatter's no doubt. She was sitting crossed legged her leg shaking almost uncontrollably, she bit her finger nail, "well that sucked," she said flatly, breaking the silence. She was more than a little disappointed on how things had gone on how the great Leviticus Hatter was not what he used to be, she sighed, "you might want to take the back roads everything in town is backed up." Then she remembered the mirrors and thought about how she was going to get Mary to figure out about the mirrors without letting Mary know that how alive the phoenix was, but pushed this thought aside for a later time. She looked at Hatter then leaned forward, "by the way you never told me how much you missed me yet." She reached her hand out to touch his moving across his skin and tracing the contours of his hand looking up at him and smiling coyly. "Did you even miss me at all?" she asked giving a fake pout and turning her head to one side her red hair shinning.