Cheshire Cat:
[suddenly appearing]
[notices the marks on Alice's arm]
Cheshire Cat:
It looks like you ran afoul of something with wicked claws.
Alice Kingsley:
[to herself]
I've never stopped dreaming.
Cheshire Cat:
What did that to you?
Alice Kingsley:
Bander who... the bander...
Cheshire Cat:
The Bandersnatch?
[suddenly appears behind Alice, she turns to face him]
Cheshire Cat:
Well, I'd better have a look.
Alice Kingsley:
What are you doing?
Cheshire Cat:
It needs to be purified by someone with evaporting skills, or it will fester and putrefy.
Alice Kingsley:
I'd rather you didn't. I'll be fine as soon as I wake up.
Cheshire Cat:
At least let me bind it for you?
[Alice holds out her arm and he wraps the wound with a piece of cloth]
Cheshire Cat:
What do you call yourself?
Alice Kingsley:
Alice.
Cheshire Cat:
*The* Alice?
Alice Kingsley:
There's been some debate about that.
Cheshire Cat:
I never get involved in politics.
[disappears]
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