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[The Cheshire Cat is... frustrated. The new Duchess is irritating, tries too hard to be overly fond of him, is too talented at hitting close to the wounds of his Duchess' demise. She's pushy where her predecessor was accepting of his tendencies, but she honestly just chafes at him and it's been too much for him.

So he's waltzing up to the Hatter's door, opening it and strutting in like he owns the place, completely disregarding any concept of trespass that might have crossed the mind of one that isn't a cat.]

Hello, Hatter.