He finished the cup again easily, the strong herbal taste oddly delightful for the heat. And not long after, his keen sense of smell caught Aileen's scent even easier than normal. Flowers and herbs with a hint of pine from spending so much time...
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Once, Wonderland had shimmered. Its skies had been impossible shades of blue and pink and bruise-purple, held aloft by whimsy and madness in equal measure. The rivers had sung nonsense...