An incessant curiosity was at the core of Mimsy's nature, and very little time had passed after waking before that curiosity began to overtake her once more. Most everything was the same, but different - an entirely logical statement to her - excepting one glaring, nagging detail that she simply could not recall in any capacity.

"Sister!"

She greeted the priestess by dropping to hang upside-down from the ceiling, without any warning and seemingly out of nowhere. This wasn't an uncommon practice for her, and her family varied on a spectrum of how tolerable they found this habit.

"Alice! I seek Alice! Did you know that we should know an Alice?" She held her phone for Loki to see, paused, then rotated it so the text on the screen was right-side up for her sister. "Dorothy knows Alice! So should we, yes?"

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