*Found on a note pinned to the newly restored corkboard in the lobby*
To whom it may concern,
I will be out of the office for a short duration of time, on a leave of absence to Southern Florida. Should I need to be reached, I will have my communication device with me at all times, but, I humbly request the priviledge of privacy during this time, as I have a great deal of catharsis to indulge in, and a grotesquely limited timeframe in which to do so.
To quash rumors to the contrary now, this has nothing to do with the recent departure of my ward, nor the unpleasant discourse between myself and Frau Octavia.
Sincerely,
Doctor Greta Tod.
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*reads the note*
"Hunnh. Well, if there are any reports of cyborg sharks with laser beams on their heads... we'll know who's to blame."
Felicia turns to look at Ali, "I was thinking Aligators in the 'glades with 6 inch, sorry 16 inch adamantium claws. Either ones kinda scary."
::pops her head between the other two girls::
"...Pffft...she's going to go storm the Disney castle and claim all the Princessessess! I call Belle!"
I'm sorry kelly, but your princess is in another castle. *she grins* and I am all over the mermaid.
::pouts:: "But but but! I was gonna dress her in leather and tie her up with lacy bows as a present for Ivy...lame!"
Oh, alright, but only because you Want it...*the brunette grins*
*Ms. Alice watches the good Dr. Tod leave from the shadows of her crypt...in her hand she holds a crystal vial of reddish volume...she then raises it up as if in a toast to the doctor as she leaves*
*Ms. Alice then hisses*
...here's to the alligators dear.
*she then drains the vessel*
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