So do I. Home is a good place too be, most of the time.

[Most of the time, and for most people. Alice isn't simple or stupid, she realizes that home for some passengers isn't a good thing.

Swallowing, she meets Vie's look.]

His name is Tarrant. My, or well, I suppose he's really Mirana's Hatter, but I still consider him my Hatter, all things considered. I was finally just the right size with just the right amount of muchness, but now he seems to be lost.