Heartland

"Alice."

"What?"

"Is it Malice's head you're holding?"

"Yes."

"Why?"

Alice grinned and lifted the said person's head proudly, "Because I wasn't satisfied with just leaving her there. I wanted to have proof. And this could make a good decoration for my wall."

The March Hare shook his head at her folding his arms over his chest, "You are one sick girl."

Alice rolled her eyes but nonetheless, grinned. "I guess you could call me that."

Alice suddenly jumped and tilted her head to the side, "Have you seen Jack?"

The March Hare's eye twitched, "Are you attempting to be cute?"

Alice grinned wider but her eyes told the opposite, "Just shut up and answer the damn question, you cottontail."

The March Hare stubbornly said, "You know, attempting to be cute doesn't suite you at all."

Alice frowned and lifted a random chair she grabbed and threw it at the March Hare.

"Just shut up or nut up."