[Yeah, so. Driving a car when everything changed and shit hit the fan and a big magical burst kind of radiated out from wherever the hell it had, you know, come from? Not actually fun.
Especially not when it ends with Jefferson hanging from the seat of a car, upside down, face kind of squished against the dashboard.
Because that is just so much fun. Even better? He's stuck. Just... stuck. Wedged in and completely unable to move and just. Stuck. Left to hit against the window as best as he can and call out to the people he can barely see moving outside.
He knows what happened. It's like the fog's been lifted. It's no longer a painful struggle to sift through the two sets of memories. He knows his pre-curse self and his post-curse self, there's no longer this strain on his memories, his sanity. He can feel the signs of magic, because even if he isn't magic himself? He's still tied to it. Spending so long in Wonderland, having such a connection to the hat, a hat only he knows the ins and outs of working? Yeah.
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Especially not when it ends with Jefferson hanging from the seat of a car, upside down, face kind of squished against the dashboard.
Because that is just so much fun. Even better? He's stuck. Just... stuck. Wedged in and completely unable to move and just. Stuck. Left to hit against the window as best as he can and call out to the people he can barely see moving outside.
He knows what happened. It's like the fog's been lifted. It's no longer a painful struggle to sift through the two sets of memories. He knows his pre-curse self and his post-curse self, there's no longer this strain on his memories, his sanity. He can feel the signs of magic, because even if he isn't magic himself? He's still tied to it. Spending so long in Wonderland, having such a connection to the hat, a hat only he knows the ins and outs of working? Yeah.
He knows the curse is broken.
He's just kind of busy being stuck in a car.]