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She'd been rearranging the Hatter's mess of a living room for him, when his soft call hit her ears. She passed silently through the living room and kitchen, ghosting over to stand behind him. She looped her arms around his waist and pressed her cheek against the dip in his shoulder blades. "You called me, Master..." she answered as always, in her soft-spoken voice.

She sighed softly at his forgetfulness, she was used to it by now. But that didn't mean she wouldn't always come when he called. She owed him to much to ever ignore a single one of his whims. She smiled as he rushed off, and marched along after him, waving her outstretched hand over the teacup as she passed. She heard a delicate tinkling sound that told her it had made it's way safely to the sink. As she caught up with him, she made sure to keep three steps between them, an old habit that comes from living with the Hatter. Her first few weeks with him, she'd always run smack into him if her suddenly changed his mind on where he was going, which he often did. She nudged her hat up a little and out of her eyes, and adjusted her tie as she walked. "Master, who do we have to meet today? Pray tell..." she blinked up at him curiously.

She folded her arms over her relatively flat chest, and danced along after him yet again. "Perhaps it is from all the new tea mixtures you have been testing, Master? I told you adding those mushrooms wouldn't be a very wise idea, and the caterpillar is angry that you stole such a large batch from his reserves..." she shook her head in disapproval. But when he asked for her forgiveness, her cheeks tinted just the slightest bit and she shook her head again. "No Master, do not waist your breath apologizing to one such as myself."

Dee, who should have been used to the Hatter's silly whims, and habit of saying and doing whatever happened to cross his mind at that particular moment, suddenly found herself at a loss for words. Her cheeks tinted brightly, and she took the daisy and tucked it into her lapel gently. "T-Thankyou....Sir...." she smiled slightly at him. She stepped forward and readjusted his hat for him, it had tipped unevenly as he'd stooped down.

She smiled dazedly at him, turning on her heel in a showy pirouette to emphasize how her hat never tipped or slipped. "I pin it in place, Sir." she smiled up at him, pulling a few bobby pins from her cuff. She stepped forward and rest her hands around his shoulders, pulling him towards her. "Let me do the same for you, Sir." she pleaded.

And, hurry she did. Her nimble fingers danced along the brim of his hat, gently weaving through his gently waving hair as she pinned the hat in place. She tried valiantly to ignore the furious bloom of color rising on her cheeks from his affectionate gestures, but it was no use. She knew he could see it, plain as day. Plain as the Hatter was crazy, or the Cheshire cat was grinning. She turned abruptly again as she finished, poking the tips of her pointer fingers together and toeing at the ground in embarrassment as she ducked her head, her eyes hidden behind the wide brim of her hat. "I-Is it to your liking, Sir?"