cw: none. just kuina creeping everyone out with her skull. ft. her ladybug lucky. again inspired by a conversation i had with @/aceofspadegrass eons ago
“kuina, i have called you hear today to discuss something very, very important.” hatter adjusts the shot glasses in front of him, gesturing for kuina to take whichever drink she liked.
she nervously played with the tote bag slung over her shoulder, praying to god that it wasn’t about what she thought it was about. “why on earth do you carry skulls around?” oh, good. they weren’t going to talk about the quite excessive amount of candles that she had stashed in her room. or how it was a fire hazard.
kuina couldn’t help the sigh that escaped their lips. “well,” she said matter of factly. “lucky and jack marrow are very essential in my everyday life. i cannot function without them.” hatter nods, taking a rather long sip from the bottle of wine in front of him.
